I'MMA FREAK

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I muttered. We had our seats.

Frances POV:

We had our seats for history class. I was sitting beside AD, obviously. I saw Lucas on the left corner. He was staring at me.

"Hey"

"Lucas is staring"

Charlotte looked him and me.

"What?"

"Why the hell he's looking at you?"

"You got feelings?"

She chuckled.

"Maybe"

"he's good though"

I smirked.

"any way, don't go way too much about him France" she replied.

Our professor started his lectures on history. I took notes, just to not get caught.

*school ends*

Charlotte's POV:

Our school got an end. We came out of our classes. Frances was walking beside me.

"So, any plans for today?"

She whispered in urgent.

"let's go restroom"

"fine" I replied.

She was pretty mad. She seemed like something happened.

We were now at the restroom. Frances went up to one of the bathroom and I was waiting for her. She flushed and opened the door.

"Frances! What's wrong with you?"

She limped out from the bathroom holding her tummy up.

I carried her near the washing area.

"It pains Charl" she teared up.

I can never see her cry. It hurts me more when she get hurt.

She rolled up her sweatshirt to show me the bruises.

Her waist was bruised badly. She got blood stains on her waist.

"What the fuck!"

"you're bleeding Frances"

She simply nodded. She seemed sore. I hugged her holding back my tears.

I released her and got my bagpack.

"Why don't you ever tell me that you got blood?"

She sighed sadly.

"I told you now"

I was messing with my bag to get a cotton and a bandage.

I always have a medkit on my bag in case of an emergency.

I told her to roll up her sweatshirt again. I soaked the cotton ball with some water and pressed it against the wound gently. She moaned in pain. I cleaned all the blood and wrapped her waist with the bandage.

"It'll pain a little"

"don't worry"

I wiped her tears and carried her up.

"Let's get distracted!"

I took my bag and hers too.

"we'll eat somethin'?"

She nodded yes.

We went to the Taco Bell.

I guessed her menu.

"What can I order for you?"

"The burritos huh?"

She chuckled back.

"Exactly!"

"Gotcha!"

"Fine, I'll go get them"

I gestured her to take one of the seats. I went to the counter to order.

Frances's POV:

We went to Taco Bell. Charlotte went to order our food. I felt not lonely with her. She makes my pain to go away. I BELIEVE HER. I LOVE HER. NO ONE CAN EVER BREAK OUR BOND.

She has her own pain too. But she's too concerned when it comes to me.

I couldn't even slouch because of the bruises.

She came with the order.

"So quick!"

"There wasn't much in the que"

She got a burrito and a wrap. We had some common talk more like a "happy talk".

We finished our dish. Charlotte looked at me.

"don't go to your home"

"we'll stay together tonight"

"if you get bruised today, you'll barely walk"

"and it's Friday night"

"please"

She was about to cry.

I couldn't convince myself to say yes.

"but..."

I saw her eyes shining pleased.

"Okay. I'll come with you"

I'll be safe today but what about tomorrow? Will they care if I'm not home. Fine! I don't wanna care about them. I'm gonna do it for me and her. The one who cares me like no one did.

I looked at her and smiled.

She was happy that I said yes.