Inseparable

• Chapter 12 •

I laughed at that, I can't see my sister punching someone but I can see her clawing someone's face out.

"-another black eye, a bloody nose, really badly bruised ribs and a pretty busted face. If you ask me he looks ten time worse than you, probably because he got beat up by three different people," she says sorta rambling, probably cause she is super nervous.

"Wait who hit him in the ribs I didn't?" I asked.

"I did," I looked to my right and I saw a guy with brown short hair, a cute smirk playing on his lips, and bright brown eyes.

"Woah what happened to your face?" I said probably a little too loudly. I have no clue who this guy is, and why he was here.

"Well first off I wouldn't be talking," I laughed at that, but then realized laughing isn't such a good idea with bruised ribs, "but when I saw my idiot of a brother beating you up, I couldn't just let him do it, so I stepped in. He punched me first, and to get him off you I punched him as well. But then, he just wouldn't stop punching me, so I did what I had to do..."

"Woah woah woah, hold up! Rewind," Faith said holding up a hand, "Kyle is your brother?"

"Kinda, step brother. Me and him don't get along though, especially because we have different views about hitting girls," he explained, and then added, "I hit on girls, he apparently hits girls." He says jokingly.

I tried so badly not to laugh because it wasn't funny. But it kinda was, not the part about Kyle hitting me but just how he said it, it was.

"Has um Kyle had a history in hitting girls?" Faith says, and I know exactly why she is asking. If he has, I'm so glad I was the one who got hit and not Faith.

"No he hasn't-"

"Wait a minute Faith," I finally had gotten a proper look at her, and she had a busted lip, "did Kyle bust your lip?!"

Faith looks down, "well I kinda deserved it, I did scratch him pretty bad"

"Faith don't you ever say that you deserved to get slapped, because you didn't. And you never will deserved to get hurt by a boy," I said sternly, she just nodded.

"You were right about him, he's a douche..." She whispered.

"What was that I'd don't quite hear you?" I said playfully.

"I said he was a douche," she said, looking up and I saw her playful smirk.

"Not that part you loser" she laughed

"I said you were right you weirdo," she replied and that time I did chuckle. Lightly thought so I didn't hurt too much.

"Okay I'm sorry guys, but you're all gonna have to leave," the nurse said and everyone groaned. "I'm sorry but Hope needs her rest and you guys at least need to go to last period."

"Okay..." Everyone said walking out.

"Wait!" I said to the guy who had kinda saved me.

"Ya?"

"I never got your name?" I said smiling.

He walked over to me and held out his hand, I shook his hand, "Hey Hope, it's nice to meet you, my name's Sean."

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"Oh gosh, Hope mom's gonna kill us! And dad? He's not gonna kill us he'll him!"

We were currently walking home from the bus, and Faith was freaking out about my parents. Faith's face wasn't even that bad to be honest. But my face? Ya I look horrible! My face only has a black eye but my stomach? A bunch of bruises!