bad girl coven {lumity band au}

twenty-nine

Luz p.o.v

me and Amity walk back to class. once we enter the teacher asked to talk with her outside the classroom. she agreed and they both walk out. i walk back to my seat and just worry about her. her parents really fucked her up that bad that she is horrified to preform with them there. and that she knows that Hunter asshole makes my blood boil.

Amity and the teacher come back, she was wiping away a few stray tears and then sat at her seat next to me. she opens her books and starts writing things down to catch up on what she missed. i write on a piece of paper and rip it out of my notebook handing it to her. she grabs it and reads it. 'hey. i know you probably don't want to talk about it a lot right now since we're in class, but i wanted to say i'm always here. i care about you Ams.'

she picks up her pencil and quickly writes down a few things and hands it back. it read, 'thank you Luz. i'm happy you're in my life. i'm sorry for all the trouble i caused and taking away some of your class time.' i look over to her and give her a small smile. i mouth 'it's fine' and she mouths back another 'thank you'.

we didn't talk much for the rest of class but when i was able to catch her eye i would smile to her causing her to smile back. once class was finished we pack up our things and i offered to take Amity to her classroom. she denied but thanked me, i take a deep breath and go to my locker. i unlock it and grab the things i need for the band room. as i walk down the hallway of my classroom i see that Hunter kid again.

he looked me up and down and smirked. alright, my pissed off meter has broken. "what are you looking at, fucker?" i say with disgust from across the hall. he looked startled i said something and then his expression changed to mad as he walked over.

"what did you say to me?" he asked trying to get up in my face.

"oh! you must be deaf too. i said, what are you looking at?" i smile as my voice is laced with sarcasm.

"my uncle is the mayor you know." he threatened.

"and i'm in love with a dictionary." i mock raising my arms waving them around. i then put them down and get in his face, "look asshole, i will beat your face into the ground without hesitation. don't be a pussy and bring your uncle into shit, it's childish." 

"i could ruin your life." he says getting super defensive, backing up a few steps.

"try me bitch." i smile to him.

"fucking psycho." he walks away speeding down the hallway. i laugh seeing him cower and then continue walking to class. as soon as i enter the door to class the bell rings. i take my seat and get ready to play the drums for the next hour or so. the whole time i kept thinking about how worried i was for Amity and how i wanted to beat Hunters face in the ground.

i wait for Amity to come in for sixth period, when she arrives i try to lighten the mood by giving her a big smile and wave. she only responded with a pained smile and a light wave. god i fucking hate seeing her sad. she makes her way to the piano and sets up her things. Ms. Clawthorne walks up to her and explains that they are learning new music for her performance, the green haired girl only giving a small nod in response.

i just wanted to wrap Amity in a blanket and hold her. i wanted to listen to all her problems and fix all of them that i could. it just really hurts to see her hurt. seeing her cry in the bathroom broke my heart into a million pieces. i would've never expected to see her to cry like that in a thousand years. her parents are horrible, i've known Amity for only a couple of days and her parents just control her like no other. she's too damn good for them, she deserves way better. she deserves to have freedom be happy doing what she wants.

once the final bell of the day rings, we all get up and pack our things. i wait for her like i usually do at the door. she comes over and said she'd meet me by her car. she leaves ahead of me and turns down the hallway.

once everything was put in my backpack, i close my locker and start to head down the towering amount of stairs. once outside i see Hunter with a few friends. you've got to be shitting me. i keep my eyes foreword and walk like i don't see them at all. i hear Hunter yell out and still kept walking. i feel someone pull on the collar of my shirt from behind, causing me to choke for a second and stop walking. i smack the hand away as i turn around to see Hunter and all his little buddies. i'm about an atom length away from snapping this guy in half like a fucking toothpick.

"what the fuck do you want?" i spit out being absolutely done with his shit. he smiles in amusement, stepping closer to me.

"me and my friends just wanted to have a talk with you." he puts his hands in his pockets, staring up at me. nice way of saying 'we want to beat your ass', isn't it? i glare at him and take a step closer.

"talk to me when i'm dead. i'm busy today." i say going to turn around. comforting Amity is way more important than beating a toddler sized teenager's ass.

as soon as i turn around i feel him grab my beanie and rip it off.