𝐀𝐥𝐞𝐱's pov
I'm in the middle of a conversation of an asshole and a fucking genius. They kept on talking things about Lily . My Lily, my 𝐟𝐢𝐨𝐫𝐞(flower).
They said that she's just a lil slut who's begging for attention. They said she's a bitch who's living off daddy's money.
I fumed at the thought of them talking bad about Lily. I marched towards one of them and punched him in his fucking face again and again blood trickling from his face.
He screamed and begged to leave him. I didn't show any mercy towards him. The other one thought of running away from me.
I on the other hand ran like a mad man behind him and chased him throughout the halls and caught him from behind pulling him and throwing him into the ground and kicking him repeatedly.
I saw Lily and others in the hall looking wide eyed at the sight probably thinking what made me this mad.
As the hall dispersed, Andrea fumed and yelled" Are you out of your fucking mind Alex.Hai dimenticato le parole di tuo fratello( Did you forget brother's words)".
I didn't have time to listen to her lectures. I stormed out of the hall and went to the ground and sat on a bench. I thought of my anger towards those idiotas(idiots). Why was I mad over the fact that they were talking bad about Lily. The girl I knew for just a couple of weeks or so.
I rested my head backwards and thought about it .
𝐋𝐢𝐥𝐲's pov
He just stormed out. I didn't know he would and can get this much angry. Why was he so mad. Did someone hurt him. Who could hurt him. He's so violent.
He's not bad. My instinct tells me that. He must have had a reason. His anger got him at his worst.
I thought about when Andrea yelled at him. He must have felt have bad. She didn't even ask him why he did so. No one asked him what happened and jumped into conclusion.
Where did he go. Alex is hurt. I have to go search for him. He's also my friend. Is he not. I should make sure he's not sad or hurt.
I searched for him everywhere and came towards the ground only to find him sitting in a bench and resting his head backwards.
I ran towards him and slowed down when I reached and went towards him slowly and tugged his sleeves calling for him.
I half expected him to shove it away or yell at me. He did neither of them. He had a soft look on his face which soon turned cold and distant. I wonder why.
He asked me "What do you want". I nervously replied "I just wanted to know if you were k. So I came here". He seemed surprised to hear this from me.
He harshly said"Well I'm fucking fine. You could go back and do your job now". I flinched at his tone. He seemed to realize what he did and his gaze softened at my reaction.
My eyes widened as I saw his bruised hands. Blood was trickling from them. I quickly ran to get a first aid kit.
I again went towards him and hurriedly took his hands to treat them. He asked"Wtf are you doing". I replied"Im treating your wound". He looked amused at my concern. Who wouldn't be concerned over a person who's injured.

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