Triggered

Part 9

Bryce's POV

We finish gym and have about 3 minutes to get dressed. I grab my clothes and put my other clothes back on. I walk out of the locker room. The bell rings and I immediately go to find Jacob.

I finally find him talking to Tabitha. I run over there and grab his arm. "We need to talk alone now!"

I pull him away. "What's wrong?" 

"Kristian, which is a guy that's really mean to me, and my ex sent Jackson to ask what was going on between me and you, I got caught up and didn't know what to say and I just said-"

Jacob overlaps me. "We're together?"

I nod. "Yeah, sorry." 

"I figured with the look you had," he leaned down to face me," I guess we'll just have to play along with it then," he whispered in my ear.  

I blush. Kristian starts to walk up. Jacob turned around and saw him. "Guess we're starting now."

Jacob wraps his right hand around my waist and the left one grabbed my hand. I blush madly. Kristian comes up behind him and taps him on the shoulder.

"Excuse me, what do you think you're doing," he asks looking at me.

"What do you mean," I ask.

"I mean what the hell are you doing with this guy?"

"You mean my boyfriend?"

His expression turns sour. "No way, this guy? What a downgrade."

Jacob bites his lip trying to keep quiet, but when Kristian finishes he can't help himself.

"A downgrade? A fucking downgrade? Look here dickface, you know nothing about me and Imma be honest, look at you, and then look at me, there is an obvious choice and it's not you. Also, he obviously isn't as worried about you as you are about him. I know for a fact he wasn't thinking about you when he was scratching my back, screaming my name," Jacob yelled, drawing attention to the three of us. 

I turn into a whole damn fire truck. Kristian looks shocked and then smiles when he looks at me.

"Oh really," Kristian says, making a fist. 

He raises his hand and hits me in the face. Jacob instantly grabs him and hits him. Kristian falls back to the ground. Jacob gets on top of him and beats his face into the floor.

"I don't give two fucks about you saying shit about me or punching me, but keep your fucking hands off of him," Jacob says getting off of Kristian, and walking over to me. 

He grabs my hand and we walk to our next hour.

--------------------------------------------------------------------That's all for this very short chapter---sorry----not sorry