<strong>Jay, Steph, and Patrick, Bluestar club</strong><br/><br/><strong>"Who the fucks this?"</strong>Patrick asked, noting her hostile behavior, and of course Jay. Jay was bigger than Patrick, but Patrick's best mate was a boxer, and Patrick usually hid behind him.<strong>"You can fuck off now mate, she's got someone better now... So go pump some more steroids, pin dick"</strong>Patrick said, laughing, making sure to keep out of range, and close to Luke. It was obvious Patrick didn't intend to fight Jay, but there was going to be a fight.<br/><br/>Jay looked at Steph, then at Patrick. "Look at you, little pretty boy cunt" he said, snickering. "Running around with your little homey here... Both of you better get the fuck back in your little shit box and putt your scrawny little asses back to momma before I take your head-" Jay said, pointing at Patrick. "Up<strong>his</strong>ass" he said, pointing to Luke. Patrick and Luke looked at each other, then Patrick laughed.<strong>"Luke here is pretty big down at the boxing club"</strong>he said, bragging for his friend. "Oh yeah? I bet his pretty popular with the other guys in the locker room" Jay said, giving a pause, then laughing. "Yeah, that's right you little bitch, keep your fucking mouth shut" he said to Luke, who threw his jacket off.<br/><br/>Jay moved Steph aside, as Luke came over at him. Grabbing him by the throat, Jay punched him in the stomach, then threw him into the metal railing for the stairs, then threw him through the air into the side of a dumpster, turning to Patrick. "And you, you little cunt" he said, grabbing him by the jacket and walking him over to the back of his car. "Bend Steph over your car and fuck her, did you? Well, lets give you a taste of that" he said, pinning him up against the back of the car. Jay unzipped his fly, and at this point, Patrick began to freak out, squirming and shouting as Jay burst into laughter, then drove his knee up, into Patrick's sweet spot. He grabbed a handful of his hair, and pulled him back. "Listen here, you little lady boy cunt... I Even think I hear your name, I'm coming to stomp your testicles so hard you'll think you just got a sex change" he said, then jerked him forward. "Right?" he said, but Patrick was sobbing like a little girl and clutching his swollen, sore testicles. Jay slammed him down against the boot of the car, and looked to Steph. "Seriously? This guy?" he asked, then rolled his eyes, heading for his car.