the next day at school people were whispering and staring at me as i was walking to my locker. i couldn't see billy but i saw someone who i wish i didn't. fucking tommy hagan himself. but then i felt a pair of lips against the back of my neck and a hand on my waist. "morning darling" billy said gripping my waist with his hand as he saw tommy walk by. "damn ow. and good morning" i said yawning. "shit, i'm sorry. are you ok.?" i could tell he felt really bad. "baby i was just joking it didn't hurt i promise" i said, trying to make him feel better even though it did kinda hurt. he turned me around facing him and kissed me in front of all the girls that couldn't keep their eyes off of him, making them scoff and walk off. "yeah that's right you better fucking walk off you can't have my boyfriend you fucking whores." i mumbled, but i guess he heard me. "awh princess don't worry, those whores can't compete with you. you're perfect in a bunch of ways." he said.
the second bell ring and the two of us walked into class tommy waiting by my desk but turned and walked away from it once he saw billy. everybody was scared of him. sure he was kinda scary but not once you got to know him. during class i could always feel a pair of eyes burning through my head, so i instinctively clutched onto billy.
class was over and i was walking out when i remembered i'd forgotten my phone, so i jogged back in the class room to grab it when i realized it wasn't where it was when i left and saw tommy holding it. "looking for this, whore?" he said through gritted teeth. "tommy give me my phone." i said, my voice cracking from fear, but i managed to keep it quiet. "where's your little bodyguard boyfriend now huh? cause i sure as hell don't see him." tommy said making his way towards me. i backed up into a corner when i saw tommy get slammed against the wall beside me. "her little 'bodyguard boyfriend' is right here you little shit." billy said in his face. "billy listen to me dude. she's probably only using you for her protection-" tommy started before billy's fist collided with his face. "billy just stop. please, let's just go. i just wanna skip." i mumbled before billy got off of him, wiping the blood on his knuckles on his shirt.
we walked out of the school and to his car. "i'm sorry." i mumbled as i brought my knees to my chest in the passenger seat. "sorry for what?" he asked, looking at me. "for getting you all caught up in my drama and mess. you shouldn't have to deal with it, y'know.?" i said, tears on the edge of falling, but i held them back. "god, chlo, how many times am i gonna tell you that i don't care how many fucking problems you have, i'm not leaving. i love you for fucks sake, and i've changed for the better because of you, max even said so." he said as he pulled into my driveway.
he sighed as he got out and opened my door. "please, baby. just come inside?" he asked, looking really concerned for my well-being. i hadn't been doing too good, skipping school almost every day, not eating as much. i didn't feel like myself anymore. i got out and he smiled somewhat, and walked inside with me. "chloe why are you here? you should still be in class" my mother said, looking confused and worried. "i just didn't feel good." i mumbled as i jogged upstairs to my room.
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Fiksi Penggemarchloe harrington has some serious issues, ptsd, depression, anxiety, etc. she thought she wouldn't be able to get over some of it until she met him. *lowercase intended:)* *i do not own any of these characters except chloe she is my own character t...