𝐂𝐇𝐑𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐎 has been best friends with Nathan for as long as he could remember, along with his two brothers, nick and matt. they have both always had a good friendship with nathan's younger sister but she's always had an unknown gr...
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chris wasn't expecting jude to come towards him with rainbows and butterflies, but his fist meeting his face definitely wasn't what he expected either!
the punch was tough, and knocked chris back a few steps, stumbling into the gates. dejah gasps and covers her mouth with her hand. chris puts his hands on his face and when he looks down at his hands, there was thick red blood trailing on them. his nose was bleeding, "what the fuck!" he shouts, looking up at jude who's eyes were burning with anger. the air crackled with anticipation as the three of them knew it was about to get heated.
"get your hands off my bitch, hugging n' shit" he shouts, shoving him again. chris immediately grows angry as the words left his mouth.
chris' frustration reached his boiling point, and he pushes jude to the ground, his head hitting harshly on the concrete, "guys stop!" shouts dejah, trying to stop the pair as it was clearly escalating into something more than just snarky looks in the hallways.
jude locks eyes with chris and he stands up quickly to refrain from chris jumping on him. suddenly, the slight pushing and shoving turned into a real fight as chris swung at jude's face, landing a right hook on his nose. "stop! seriously, stop" shouts dejah, having no idea what to do. she stands there, mouth agape, watching them going at it, all guns blazing.
the sounds of fists meeting flesh filled her ears, making her squeal. chris was dodging nearly every punch that was getting thrown at him, all while chris was landing most of his shots making jude weak. "STOP!" shouts dejah, trying to pull chris away from jude who was stumbling backwards. chris ignored the fact that dejah was holding onto him, instead he punched him again. he stops once he sees jude stumble to the floor, grabbing his face in pain before he steps backwards taking in what has just happened. "what have you become chris?" she says, tears in her eyes once again, "just when i thought we could try build a friendship, this shit happens?"
chris' breathes are heavy and slow as he grabs his chest. what did i do.. in that moment, he knew it was wrong but he couldn't help it. he couldn't just sit back and watch him disrespect him and dejah in front of them both, it was wrong. he never intended to get physical, but he started it. don't start a fight that you can't win?
dejah crouches down next to jude, taking a hold of his hand. chris knew he was fucked. completely fucked. now he's even more fucked because he spots the head teacher running towards them. fuck, i'm soo dead.
"what on earth is going on here!" he shouts, pulling out his walkie-talkie to get back up, "dejah, go back inside now." he shouts from across the gate, storming towards them. dejah does exactly that, beginning to walk back inside, leaving a trail of rain as she walked inside on the dry carpet.
