Chapter 9

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Adrian pov.

On Monday my heart almost stopped when he walked in, without makeup, showing the bruises, his hair styled to a perfectly placed but still curly mess, wearing his leather jacket.

"Are you okay?", I asked putting my books in the locker.

"More than okay. This will end today.", he kissed me and grabbed my hand, pulling me after him.

"Hey, fags!", they started, but he pressed him against the locker so he couldn't reach the ground.

"Listen, you pathetic twat. Don't think I fear any of you. Don't you forget why you made me your leader. You may got me in a weaker phase but don't think I will let you get away with that! I will make your life a living nightmare every single time you try to hurt me or my boyfriend. You got that?"

They just nodded with fear, and he let him fall to the ground.

"You! With me, now!", he commanded and pulled me away.

"What was that?!", I asked when walked around the corner.

"You think it worked?", he said in a soft voice.

"Yeah. You can be scary, I like it.", I winked.

"Oh, like that?", he picked me up and pressed me against the wall.

"Yeah"

"Good to know.", he bit his lip and let me down.

"What now?"

"Principal. I'm going to tell her. I have prove which injuries are from the accident and which from the fight."

"Oh okay, want me to come with you?"

"You saw the fight so you can tell him, the rest is my job.", he squeezed my hand.

We went in there and told her everything, she listened and wrote down a few things, she looked a bit shocked at the things he told her, I explained how I things saw and told her what happened before, we were in there for about an hour, she said she will see what the consequences will be. We went back to class smiling at them.

"Why are you smiling, bastard?"

"I'm just happy. If I were you, I would enjoy life as long as I have the chance."

"What do you mean by that?"

"You'll see.", he smiled.

We heard a few days later that all four got suspended for two weeks and had to spend extra hours helping clean the school in the afternoon. They left us alone from now on, avoiding us at all costs, and Marlon understood that it wasn't his fault that they did it to him.

We were still together after these events, but he had the urge to apologize to me....

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