Chapter Four

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The bell rings loudly and the entire class exits to head towards the lunch room.

I follow the others, and when I get to the lunch room, I grab a juice box, my usual, and head towards the table in the far right hand corner.

I look around for Hannah and when I finally spot her, she glances behind me and chuckles to herself. I carry on walking, rolling my eyes in annoyment, and sit down across from Hannah.

Ashton takes a seat next to me, and I cringe slightly when he puts his hand on the back of my chair.

"Hey" he says quietly, and smiles that adorable smile.

I nod my head and smile back, and as I look up the other way, I see the one person I fear the most.

Luke Hemmings

His messy blonde hair is quiffed up, and his peircing blue eyes are trained on me. He's about 6,2 and very skinny, but his muscle clearly show. He is very fit, but unfortuneatly his personality is one of the worst in this world. And i start panicking as he is slowly makes his way toward me.

Hannahs eyes widen as she sees the cause of my sudden distraught behavior, and Ashton is visibly uncomfortable as he realizes what I'm staring at.

Luke leans over, standing next to me, and plants a peck on my cheek. I cringe away, trying not to slap the bastard.

"How you doing today babe? You still a slut as always? Who's this? You're new boyfriend? Are you cheating on me you bitch?" Luke rambles angrily. I flinch away as he puts his hand on my shoulder and squeezes tightly, and it hurts badly from where he previously hurt me.

"Get your hands off her" ashton mumbles softly, not loud enough for Luke to hear, but loud enough for me. I try to gesture to him to stop, but Luke answers saying "what do you want me to do? Touch her? All right then." He smirks, and has his hands on my face in an instant, turning my head to him, and kisses me roughly. His tounge forces its way into my mouth, and his kiss is sloppy.

I try to pull away, but my lack of strength is used to Luke's advantage. And suddenly, he's ripped away from me, and his body skids across the floor.

Ashton is on his feet, fuming, and his fists are clenched tightly at his sides.

Luke gets up, shocked, but quickly recovers, and soon he's angry too, but only because ashton touched him. And I fear for ashton. I know luke, and he gets his way. Especially with me.

Even if I'm marked as the anorexic emo in this school, it doesn't keep people away. It just makes people like Luke want to hurt you a little more.

"Don't you ever fucking touch me again you hear me? And don't dare tell me what to do with this bitch. You little shit" luke seethes, and I cringe at his nickname for me.

"Don't, call, her, that." Ashton speaks through his teeth, and luke laughs. I look over at Hannah. She has her hands over her mouth, and comes to my side. The crowd is gathering around us, and I take in a harsh breathe when Luke answers.

"What did you say, little shit?" Luke amusingly asks.

"I said, don't fucking call her that you bastard!" Ashton is visibly fuming, shaking with rage, and I'm surprised that I'm now scared for Luke. But he deserves whatever he has coming.

Ashton walks towards Luke, and that's when I realize ashton has a big build. Skinny, but built. He grabs Luke by the collar, catching him off guard, and swings his fist at Luke.

And that's when the whole hall, hears a gross, sickening crunch.

***hey guys. :) thanks for reading my book. Sorry this chapter is so short. I promise the next one will be longer! Oh and if you have any recommendations for me, go ahead and comment. Please vote, comment and read read read!! Enjoy your day :))***

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