Jay's POV
"Another trophy handed to Quing high" I sighed as Tess examined the trophy in her tiny little hands, holding it clumsily yet concentrated. I noticed she has removed her braids and now her long mid back touching hair was tied in a pony tail with some delicate bangs Infront to make her features much softer. More enchanting.
Tess and I are bestfriends, unfortunately. We're just that. Nothing more, nothing less. And I have to say falling for your bestfriend is the worst thing you can do. Those things will literally come to you asking if you think a guy and her were a perfect match when all you ever fantasized about, is you and her.
In my case it's better. I believe I still have a chance. I mean she adores me, likes me as a brother and loves me as a bestfriend. I'd like to ignore the brother part and I hope the love as a bestfriend will turn into more but I'll wait for her.
Suddenly a guy comes and snatches Tess from my arms making the trophy fall to the floor. Thank God it's real gold otherwise that would have been ruined.
"What the heck dude" I question and temporary frooze at his dark gaze on me. He looked like a killer holding himself back. But fuck that, I've been beating up idiots for as long as I can remember.
"Who is he" he gripped hard on Tessa's arm making her groan in pain. "Everyone get the fuck out. Get out" I yelled and the players and cheerleaders all ran out the door. Privilege of being Quing high school Prince and football caption, everyone fears you and you practically control the school.
I want to protect Tess and make sure she doesn't get in trouble and the way to stop that is by making sure the gossip loving Quing high students aren't filming or watching any more than they already had.
"Did you not hear me" I asked the last guy who was standing there like an idiot.He raises an eyebrow but did not move.
He'll learn soon that when I talk he listens but for know, I don't have time for that shit. I walk up to the asshole and push him away from Tess but he only tightened his grip on her arm making her wince. He didn't even move from my hard push as if his glued to the ground.
"His no one. Leave me, you're hurting me" Tess cried out. I felt my heart twist. I'm no one? "don't lie to me Theresa" he raged. Dramatic motherfucker.
"Yes she's lying do you wanna know who I am" I asked and he left Tess's hand and turned to me. Finally acknowledging my presence. Who is this asshole.
No one ignores me. "Wanna break a arm?, Touch her again! Wanna loose a leg? Lay you're lips on any part of her body, again!" he whispered.
"Wanna make a bet on who will get to break who's leg first" I moved closer to him as I stood in front of him looking him in the eyes.
He chuckled lowly as if what I just said was a joke.
As if my whole existence was a joke. And I hate that I have to look up to him because of his height.I'm Quing high's Prince. No one makes me feel like shit and gets away with it.
"Jay stop this isn't funny" Tess says and I frown. Has she ever seen me loose a fight. What makes her think I'll loose one with him. Pathetic. I'll show her what I do to perverts that look at her. "Let's make that bet shall we" I say and he smirked slightly.
"@#- b. D=[suw twrab# _#_@# £@£@_# _#__#" The guy who was standing by the corner says in a language I could not understand but that made the jerk stop.
"Tess. Take your bag, you're coming with me" He says and as soon as she's holding it he holds her hand roughly and steers her out of the school. I turn to the guy confused. He shrugged his shoulders and we both ran towards the door at the same time following the two.
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Broken halfs.
Teen FictionA story in which a 16 year old girl is sold to a 18 year old Mafia boss by her father for money and influence. Theresa Oslen is your average 16 year old cheerleader with daddy issues, a absent mom and an overprotective Bestfriend. She is broken in...