Fairy Tale

Chapter 31: You Hit Like a Girl

Minho laced his hand with hers as they made their way up the stairs. Emily waited anxiously through Biology, she was almost vibrating with excitement.

"Em, relax Babe! I haven't seen you this excited before!" Minho whispered.

"Shh. You're distracting me from class."

He chuckled and when Miss Mary's back was turned he leaned in and whispered into her ear making her shiver, "It's really cute. And you're distracting me from class. Stop being so cute! 'Cause now I just wanna kiss you. "

Emily's face went pink, and she choked on her coffee. Minho smirked at her and went back to his notes, while Emily tried to get herself under control. It took her a minute. Minho leaned over again,

"Need some CPR?" He whispered, his voice was kind of gravelly. "I don't mind putting my mouth on yours."

She elbowed him, and he yelped a little, and chuckled, as he sat up, rubbing his ribs, while Emily's face was beat red. He kept teasing her the rest of class, randomly leaning over and whispering in her ear.

"Minho, staaawp! I'm gonna move and sit with Jeff and Clint again!" She threatened.

"You wouldn't!" He gasped.

"Yeah I will. Now do your work!"

"But you're not gonna be here this afternoon! I'm gonna miss you!" He whined.

"You'll be fine! I promise you wont die."

"I just might!"

Emily rolled her eyes, but she had a small smirk. The bell rang finally and they packed up. They stopped at his locker, and waited for the rest of their group before heading outside for lunch. It seemed like most of the school was outside right now. A large crowd was gathered on the front lawn.

"What's going on?" Thomas asked.

"No idea, which poor buggen' kid is the middle of this now?" Newt sighed.

The group started to walk around it to go to their bleachers for lunch when there was a loud yell that made them all stop.

"Hey Squirt!"

Emily turned her head. Leaning against his car, ankles crossed and arms folded, a smirk on his face was Alby. Every head in the large crowd turned to see who Alby was yelling at. He pushed off his car and walked through the crowd.

"Alby!" Emily squealed and ran forward. She launched herself into his arms. He hugged her tight and lifted her up off the ground for a second. He placed her back on the ground. He pulled back and held her face for a second, frowning at the bruise that was now fading, it was a nasty light yellow and green.

"Shuck it Squirt."

"They took me by surprise. If they weren't such cowards..."

Alby frowned deepened. Minho and the rest of the group finally caught up.

"Hey Shank." Alby grinned clasping Minho's arm and pulling him into a one armed hug. He did the same to Newt and then gave Sonya a hug.

"Alby. this is Gally, and Thomas, Frypan, Jeff and Clint. Guys this is Al-"

"We know who he is." Chuckled Fry, "Only the best kickboxer, and up an coming UFC fighter!"

Emily laughed, and rolled her eyes.

"Apparently people around here know who you are. You made a huge crowd."

Their group chuckled. The crowd behind them had phones out trying to take pictures of Alby, there was whispers and people pointing. Alby shrugged.