one for one || Hunter Sylvester

Part 4

"Hey, actually, I'll get around by myself. See you", (Y/N) rushed and ran to the front of school, feeling the need to check. There she saw that blonde guy and his friends picking on some guy. "What the fuck."

Skip looked at her for a second and rolled his eyes before continuing picking on the poor boy.

"Dude. Did he ever do anything to you?"

"No."

"Then why are you picking on him. The fuck. You're acting like a kid", she tried pushing him away but got pushed herself.

'Fucking bastard'

Skip was lucky enough she didn't have any rings on because (Y/N) used her right leg to push his leg so he would lose balance as she grabbed his shoulders and pushed them down. Skip was lying on the floor now. (Y/N) put her right foot on his neck with a little bit of force so it's be just a bit harder for him to breathe.

"What's wrong with you?!", Skip yelled as he stood up after (Y/N) got pulled away by two of his friends.

"Skip! I cannot believe you!"

(Y/N) turned her head to where the voice came from and saw Dean Swanson and a tall guy behind her. The tall guy with the band shirt. Holy shit.

"My office, Skip. Now." She turned around and walked back inside. Skip's friends let go of (Y/N) and followed Swanson inside.

"Are you okay?", the tall guy asked as he walked to the boy they were picking on. He was the other guy she saw at the store.

"Yeah, they busted my glasses though...", he sighed.

"What about you? Are you okay?", the shorter one asked causing (Y/N) to nod.

"Skip's a pussy. He wouldn't punch a girl."

"Looked like it though", the taller one interrupted.

"Sorry, I'm Kevin", the shorter one introduced himself and held out his right hand. (Y/N) shook it as she said "(Y/N). And you are?"

"Hunter. Sylvester."

"Oh I know you from somewhere. Fuck I can't remember but I know your name from somewhere." Hunter shrugged as he checked on Kevin again and said "Well, we have to leave now. Come one."

They both left leaving (Y/N) alone in front of the school. She sighed as she walked inside and took out her phone to check the time. 10:46. "Fuck oh my god." She started running to English and arrived ten minutes before end of class. "Sorry for being so late", (Y/N) apologized.

"It's fine. Miss Henderson and Swanson already told me."

(Y/N) stopped walking. "What exactly did Miss Swanson tell you?"

"About Skip. And mister Schleib."

(Y/N) nodded understandingly and walked to a free seat near the windows. She didn't bother taking her things out because it was only 7 minutes now.

"Please read till page 78 until tomorrow and check the questions on your worksheet. Do not answer the questions yet. Leave after you wrote that down. The next class needs to be in here a bit earlier."

Everyone quickly wrote down their homework, packed their things and left.

"Hey", (Y/N) said as she walked to a brown haired girl, "I'm (Y/N)."

"Oh, hello. I'm Emily. Are you new?", she asked while they both walked out of the classroom.

"Yeah, moved to a new house yesterday. What's your next class?"

"It would be p.e but I'm in the marching band."

"Oh, cool what do you play?"

"The clarinet."

(Y/N) hummed while they both walked in different directions awkwardly. (Y/N) planned to just say she couldn't participate in p.e because it's her first day and needs to settle in a bit first.

She arrived in the gym and walked to their teacher. A female teacher luckily.

"Uhm excuse me-"

"Ah! You're (Y/N) Nix?"

"Yes, that's me. Uhm I-"

"Yes, your father talked with me, you don't have to participate today yet."

"Oh okay..."

"Just please take off your shoes and sit down on the bench over there", she pointed to a bench with some girls already sitting on it.

(Y/N) hummed, took off her shoes and walked to the bench with her shoes in her hands. She didn't plan on talking to anyone so she sat down on the edge of the bench and watched the others sit down in a circle for the teacher to make who was sick or not participating.

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P.e ended and everyone left the gym quickly so they would be at lunch on time. (Y/N) put on her shoes and grabbed her bag before walking to the cafeteria. She wasn't that hungry so she only grabbed a corn dog and a water. She looked around to check for a table she could sit at and saw Emily.

(Y/N) walked to the table and looked at Emily. "Do you mind if I sit here?", she asked.

"Oh no, not at all", Emily smiled.

"Thanks."

(Y/N) sat down, not quite in front of her but a bit to the right. "How was p.e?", Emily asked trying to start small talk.

"Didn't participate. What about uh marching band, was it?"

"Yeah. About that, I started screaming at the band teacher. I'm not on my medication", Emily sighed as she looked at her food.

"That's gonna spread real fast. But at least people will know you?"

"Yeah, know me as the weird girl..."

"People might not mess with you."

"I guess so."

We both looked up at the blonde girl who wanted to sit with us but got pulled away by her asian friend. (Y/N) glared at them and the girls behind them as they walked off giggling, probably talking about them.

"Dumme Fotzen", (Y/N) muttered underneath her breath as she lowered her head.

Emily asked confused, "What?"

"Hm?"

"What did you just say?"

(Y/N)'s body tensed, "Oh... it doesn't matter. It's German."

"What does it mean?"

"Uhm I don't know if there's an actual translation to it but it practically is a word for women mostly. I think it means cunt or something? But it's a word like slut or something."

Emily nodded as if she was writing it down in her mind. "There's some guy staring at me from behind you", Emily whispered. (Y/N) turned around and saw Kevin sitting alone, he looked away immediately as they made eye contact.

"Oh that's Kevin."

"You know him?"

"I helped him 'cause Skip was bullying him. He told me his name today."

"Who's the other one?" Emily asked while Hunter sat down in front of Kevin. (Y/N) turned around once again and saw long dark hair.

"I think that's Hunter."

Emily hummed as she looked at him for a second and turned back to eating. They both ate in silence until they were done.