Angel

Tony slowly started to approach me, the concert doesn't start for another hour. "What's your name sweetie?" He asked me sweetly and I lost my breath.
"I-I'm Rose" I stuttered trying to get my breath back.
"Concert hasn't started yet, why are you all banged up already?" He looked really concerned about me.
I was contemplating on telling a lie, but i decided not to. "I came here with my boyfriend, he saw my ex and jumped him so i got in between them and my boyfriend punched me in the face and when i dropped in pain he started kicking me, i came over here after." I could see Tony was staring at my arms. Fuck...i took my bracelets off....he was staring at my cuts. Feeling self-conscious I hid my wrists.
When Tony noticed i was hiding my wrists, he grabbed my hands, stood me up and hugged me. "I kissed the scars on her skin, i still think you're beautiful, and I don't ever want to lose my best friend." He whispered while hugging me then sat me down again. He started to kiss every single cut on my wrists, he then looked up at me. "I'm certain you've always been beautiful, I really don't wanna lose a fan and I don't think anyone should ever deserve to think they need this."
I looked down at Tony with tears streaking down my cheeks. Tony let go of my arms and wiped away my tears. "Now, is that asshole going to be at our show? Were you going to be at our show?" Tony asked me.
"Yeah, he got me the tickets for my birthday a week ago. He'll probably up front or something.." i said to him, trailing off at the end of my sentence. His expression softened.
"Don't worry cutie, you don't have to be in there with him. You can be backstage with us, come on, let's go get you cleaned up." Tony smiled at me, helped me stand up and walked me inside to Mike, Vic and Jaime.

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