Chapter 7 - Cuts and bruises

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Alan Brooks couldn't forget about yesterday's events. The teenage girl was often on his mind out of worry, she never acted like that before and he was starting to get concerned about her.

He understood that Amy's a strong person and can withstand a lot, so he never worried about her, but yesterday her behavior just seemed off a bit too much. Even though, the only thing he can do is just hope she's alright, that's the most he can allow himself to do.

With that in mind, Alan walked into the classroom immediately noticing the petite girl sitting in her usual seat.

'She seems alright.'

Without any more thought, he walked to his seat and prepared for the lesson, then proceeded to look out of the window trying to clear his mind.

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It didn't take long before the first lesson ended and everyone piled out of the classroom.

Amy quietly packed her stuff before walking out of the schoolroom to the next one, making some people glance her way in confusion as she seemed unusually calm today.

Alan was still staring outside the window, he did that almost through all of the lessons, hardly paying attention to the teacher but still keeping up with the subjects.

It might have seemed strange to an outsider's eye, but that's just how he is. No one dares to question him about it as the teen just gives them a cold and distant look if they even mentioned the subject.

Alan was the best in his class, he aced almost all of his tests and never seemed to struggle with anything. He was usually calm and collected, never postponing anything and always being straightforward with his opinions.

It might seem weird, but the teen hangs out with the worst types of people as some would say. Only the ones with a high status at school could accompany him by his will, he avoided everyone else.

Quite frankly, in his school people that got a better position got treated better, and all the wrong things that they've done were overlooked. That also gave them more confidence and free will. Most have gotten more arrogant and even started treating others badly, simply becoming bullies.

That's also why everyone at school viewed them as arrogant jerks, even if some just tried their best for themselves and have done no harm, they were still put under one category.

Out of nowhere a waving hand appeared before Alan's face.

"Earth to Alan! You coming or not?"

The teen being broken out of his trance grabbed their wrist and glared at the person with hatred while putting more pressure on the hold.

Jacob stared in surprise at his peer as the other immediately let him go, standing up and silently walking out of the classroom without a second glance.

Still shocked, Jacob grabbed his now lightly red wrist, frowning at the situation at hand. His body was now trembling from the seeping rage, you could see the anger radiating off of the boy.

It didn't take him long to catch up to the other male, harshly grabbing him by the shoulder and pulling him face to face.

"What the hell was that?!" he yelled.

Jacob wouldn't let anyone treat him like that now, would he? He's not weak, he won't allow such treatment. Not today, not tomorrow, and not any other day of his life.

Alan shoved Jacob by his shoulders, successfully getting the angered boy off of himself.

"Leave me alone you prick!" he yelled back.

Jacob swung his fist in his face, making the other's nose slowly trickle with a crimson liquid.

That was the trigger, now, he looked so furious you wouldn't believe he's the same person that he was just a few minutes before.

"Why should I?! You're the one who started it you fucker! Just because you've got some daddy issues doesn't mean you can pull this shit off!" Jacob argued.

Alan gritted his teeth in rage and punched his jaw making the other stagger back, immediately going for another punch as the other teen managed to catch his footing.

"Look who's talking! At least I don't have anger issues because my parents don't acknowledge my existence!"

Before he could deliver another punch Jacob headbutted him making him fall back with the other strangling him on the floor.

The two kept fighting with now bloody foreheads, throwing punches at each other's faces, pulling at their clothes and occasionally hair. At one point Alan managed to exchange their positions as he was much stronger.

After a bit more of their fighting, Alan was pulled off of the bloodied boy who tried to jump back at him but was held off by another set of arms.

They both didn't notice the short girl looking at them from behind a wall, the one that reported the scene. Amy just wanted to go back for her phone that she left in the now empty classroom, but instead got dragged into this mess.

The school guards walked the beat-up teenagers to the principal's office as she quickly jogged into the class to grab her device, immediately going back to her next lesson right after.

Jacob and Alan got suspended from school for two weeks as they both were guilty of the situation at hand. The news quickly spread as everyone was whispering about the two top students getting into a fight. It was said that they fought to get to know who's better, which obviously wasn't the truth, but it was what the people assumed.

The only person who has seen almost the full fight kept quiet. She only told the teachers that she thinks someone was fighting as to not get into too much trouble, so she wouldn't have to explain herself. She wasn't stupid, Amy didn't want to risk anything knowing how the two are, she was playing it safe.

The rest of the lessons passed quickly as Friday was the day with the least hours at school, so it wasn't long before the last bell of her day at school rang.

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