Him

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A/n: this is his point of view..

She just walked away, like it was nothing. Sadly I watched her go, I watched her. The way she walked. She had a limp... I wonder what that was from?

Frowning I followed her, it seemed to make sence at the time.. Until it didnt, but that was besides the point. She turned the corner and I followed her, she didn't seem to notice me so I kept my foot steps light.

Then there was hell. It was the populars, a group they called "click". Yes, as in a group of the female race that were complete.. Yeah... Gonna stop there. They stared at Lisabeth (pronounced Liza-Beth), grinning they walked up to her and I could tell this wasn't gonna end well.

"Hey Lisabeth.." The head girl taunted. "Wanna play?"

Now as sexily wrong as that sounded, I was a little pissed off because I knew what that meant, and so did Lissa.

She opened her eyes wide and dropped her books, running down the hall at top speed... In heeled boots.

The other girls laughed and I saw a group of more girls turn the corner, no matter what way she turned she would get stopped and soon she was completely trapped. She stomped down with her left foot as she took a step back, then her right foot stepped back, letting out a loud thunk sound. Her legs where spread out just far enough for her to have a solid base.

(A/N a base is when you can stand and not be pushed over in this case)

She looked afraid in her eyes but then it disappeared and her face was good enough to play poker. She looked at the girls and I saw her lips turn into a grin and saw her fists relax.

"Aww is poor little lissababy scared?" A gril taunted and a few laughed.

"No, but you should be Elissa." She growled.

The girl who I could only assume was Elissa pretended to look scared. "Oh, I think I just peed a little I'm so afraid." She snorted lightly, so hardly anyone could hear it.

Lisabeth shrugged and let out a smile. "You gonna try and hit me, I'm wide open and beleive me, I can take your sh*tty a** throws that are a sorry exscuse for a punch."

I was shocked by her language and I could see that her body was tence. No matter how good an actor she was, there was one thing giving away the fear she held, and that was the fact that her jaw was clenched and she was starting to shake. She was gonna get hurt... I could feel it in my gut.

"Oh, and Lisabeth," said a girl. "You really should get a phone and call a boy sometime." She smirked when Lissa looked down. "Oh that's right, you can afford a phone and your not into guys, your a lesbian."

That set off the fire cracker inside her cuz her reflexes where almost to quick to be human... Almost.

She kicked the girl in the gut and gave her a killer uppercut to the chin. She snorted in laughter as the girl fell to the ground.

"And I'm the one who's a lesbian." She growled. "You remember when you and I were friends? Remember the day you told me you were dating that girl in Russia?" She could tell she hit a weak point.

"Or how about when we were at the park and you asked me to kiss you? Remember when you told me you thought you liked me more than a friend should.?" She snickered and leaned down to her. "How about the day I let you kiss my picture of Adele because you thought she was hot?" She backed up and walked away, calling over her shoulder.

"Just some things to keep in mind, sweetheart."

I watched in horror at what had just happened and I came around the corner as everybody was leaving.

"What the hell was that?" I spat.

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