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CHAPTER THREE-
RAINA'S POV:
The last two minutes were a blur.
Was I just tripped by Weston Kelly? I saw my papers scattered across the floor and snatched them up. My ears were erupted from the sound of laughter. I turned to face five dick headed jocks laughing their heads off and turning towards me. I wanted to die. I tried holding back my tears, but it was no use. The tears came streaming down my cheeks.
I turned my head to the side to see Jordan giving the asses a death glare. His fists were clenched so tight they turned white. His nostrils were flaring. He looked like a tiger ready to pounce on it's prey. I feared for what he was about to do next.
"Jordan..." I said choking on my tears. He didn't move a muscle. He stood there, glaring at them. I suddenly remembered the time he gave Isaac Beck a broken nose from calling me an "emo fag" and got expelled causing us to move and transfer middle schools. I hoped he was smarter this time. I could only hope he would keep his anger in control.
"Hey DOUCHE FUCK." Jordan called to Weston Kelly who was still throwing his head back in laughter.
So maybe I jinxed that he would keep his anger in control.
Oh fuck...I thought, not wanting to see what was going to happen next.
Weston turned his head towards Jordan. "Douche fuck? I've never heard that one before!" Weston said, laughing even more.
Jordan ran towards Weston, and kicked his chest causing Weston to fall towards the ground. Weston's other douche bag friends stopped laughing and watched the fight happen. People in the halls came closer to watch causing it so that I couldn't see past their heads.
Dammit, move! I thought as I pushed past a couple softmore girls.
As soon as I was able to see the fight, Jordan was on the ground, being beat up. Weston was kneeing on him constantly punching him. Jordan looked awful. I clamped my hand over my mouth. Jordan looked...dead.
"Stop! Stop!" I screeched and tried to push Weston over when one of Weston's friends grabbed me behind the arms and pulled me back so I couldn't move. I tried everything I could to get free but it was no use. His muscles were to tight around my arms, all I could do was watch as my brother bled, probably unconscious due to the fact that his eyes were shut and his nose was disformed, not to mention the blood splattered across his face. No matter what, Weston would just not stop punching!
"Help! Anyone, please! Help!" I shouted, hoping that a teacher would hear me. Weston was way stronger than Jordan. I curse Jordan for being such an idiot! Sobs start escaping my mouth as I hear a snap coming from Jordan's disformed face.
Finally, the principal comes running down the hall and throws Weston off of Jordan. Everyone that was watching the fight ran away in fear of being suspended as a witness of the fight. I was released by Weston's ass hole friend when they all ran away and only the principal, Weston, Jordan and I are left in the hall.
I run over to Jordan, dropping to my knees and crying over him. The principal props Jordan up and half carries him to the office as Weston and I follow. I glare at Weston. He looks at me with a devilish smirk.
Words couldn't even describe what an ass Weston Kelly is.
He gives jackass a whole new meaning.
The principal called the ambulance and the ambulance sped away taking Jordan to the hospital. I sat in the office room while the assistant principal called my parents.
I hope Weston Kelly gets hit by a bus. I thought to myself.
I cried and cried until my throat felt so dry that I couldn't make a sound. My parents entered the office room with startled expressions on their faces.
"Come on Raina, we're going to the hospital." My mom said grabbing my hand.
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END OF CHAPTER THREE!
Well...that chapter was short...and intense.
And this is just the beginning(;
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