Chapter Twelve

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"Looking good"

Alisha Love

We walk into school together the next day, as everyone just stares.

The boys walk up to me and Justin slowly, and questioningly.

"What have you guys been doing?"

"Why have you came in together then ey?"

"Something happen last night?"

"I don't think that's your business, boys," I said, walking straight past them.

Then one of them came and grabbed my waist, "come on baby, I'm always here for a good time."

I turn around and see Montgomery de la Cruz stood there.

"What?"

"If you can give Justin a good time, then why not me?"

"Fuck off," I walked off, flipping him off.

"You'll want me soon," he shouted.

"Course," I shouted back.

I turned around, watching the males talk.

"I want some of that," Bryce says.

Then Jeff walks over, "well you're not fucking having any."

"And what are you gonna do?"

"Oh, well you see, i'm her step brother, and I'm going to protect her. So I suggest you back off before I knock all those wonky teeth out of your fat mouth."

And like that, all the boys walked away in fear. All but Justin of course, as he stands there smiling.

I run over to Jeff, hugging him.

"Thank you."

"No prob, now get to class, you're late."

I waved him goodbye, and dragged Justin to class with me.

- - - - -
Justin Foley

At lunch, Alisha and I sat at my regular table.

The boys started complimenting her.

"Looking good, Alisha."

I started fidgeting, and my hands and feet would shake. My own friends were flirting with her and I was getting jealous, even though she wasn't even mine.

I tried to keep calm until Bryce touched her leg and she flinched.

I stood up, angry.

"Bryce, fucking stop that shit now."

"Calm down-"

"Shut the fuck up. Get out of here before I knock you out. Leave. Now."

He grabbed his things and walked away.

Everyone was looking in my direction as I gave them a look of disgust, "what?!?!"

They turned away, obviously scared.

"Anyone else wanna mess with me?" I pointed my finger to all the jocks at my table.

"No."

"Good," I said, sitting back down, smiling.

Alisha turned to me, "I'm going to cheerleading try outs, you coming?"

"Yes," I replied.

Then all the boys stood up and followed us.

- - - - -
Alisha Love

It was just so strange getting followed. I was so used to keeping myself to myself.

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