The Red Roses

This is my first fanfic so i dont really know how how this works- also this is the first part of it 

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Teenage kids gathered around in a circle in the middle of the hall. "Fight!'', "Fight". George could hear grunts and sounds of pain coming from someone inside of the circle. He couldn't see who was making those noises over the sea of heads and phones.

"It's probably Clay in another fight" Alex exclaimed to the brown-haired Brit.

"If so, it's his 4th fight this week. And it's only Wednesday! Can't you believe it, George?!" He continued

"Yeah..'' The brit said with really no interest.

George could just barely start seeing what's going on. Clay and one other unfamiliar kid. They both seemed pretty beat up, but it looked like Clay had a better chance at winning. The other kid was small and thin. While Clay was tall and oddly very muscular for his age. He could definitely give George a good beating if he wanted to.

~Rinnnnnnnnnng~

The bell just rang, and some of the kids are heading to their classes but a huge proportion is still watching this ongoing fight. People wanted to see who won. George, at one point saw someone trying to hand money up to the front. The crowd started to die off a little bit as the minutes went by. People were recording this brutal fight. To be honest, he would too if he had a phone, but his dad said he wasn't allowed to get one till he had his own job to pay for it.

The crowd gasped, it threw him out of his thoughts. George moved towards the front of the crowd, pushing people aside. He wanted to see why everyone gasped, leaving Alex behind, He finally got to the front of the crowd. Clay knocked two of this other kid's teeth out. Finally, the fight ended and the kid was brought down to the nurses' office by some other kids, probably his friends.

From what George could see, Clay didn't look so good either. The kid definitely did some damage to him. A large portion of the crowd was gone now. Probably because they didn't want to be caught skipping their class.

Alex grabbed George's wrist. His hands were surprisingly large for how small he was. He pulled him out of the remaining human circle.

"Dude, we got to go to class. I don't want to get caught and go to detention." Alex growled in a low voice that wasn't a whisper but wasn't yelling either

"Yeah yeah," George said sarcastically, rolling his eyes.

"Don't be sarcastic with me, you ugly Brit."

"I'm not ugly, I'm fucking handsome."

"Yeah sure keep believing that" he paused

"You ugly Brit!"

Alex started running down the hall until he took a turn towards math class. "HEY!" He tried to yell at him but he probably couldn't hear him by now. That stupid little short man. Always leaving him behind. He was the one who wanted both of them to go to class but just ended up leaving him.

"Hey," a low deep voice yelled. George looked up and realized that everyone had left, all except for Clay. Clay was the one who called out to him . "Oh hi, I didn't realize that everyone had left," The brit said in a shy nervous voice. "Lost in your own thoughts, cutie?"

What! Did he just call him a cutie?!

The tall dirty blond hair boy started walking closer to the brown-haired Brit.

"We should probably start heading to class, I don't want to go to detention," George said as he looked up at the tall boy, who was less than 3 feet away. "Nah, I got a better idea." The tall dirty blonde boy uttered.