Daylight

chapter 32

ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ: Johnny ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ:

Walking into school the following day I felt fucking furious. If Ronan McGarry grabbed Anastasia and expected to live, he was out of his mind.

Anastasia had made me promise to not beat the shite out of him.
But what she didn't know, wouldn't hurt her.

At least in this case.

Shoving the door to the changing room open I felt myself swell with anger. As I turned the corner I spotted Ronan stuffing his rugby boots into his bag.

I cleared my throat and he looked up at me with a perplexed look on his face.

I couldn't blame him for that. I wasn't supposed to step foot anywhere rugby related, including the changing rooms.

But with Anastasia and Gibsie both being suspended, I had no one to talk me out of it. And frankly, I didn't give a shite if I was bulldozing.

I'd bulldoze the entire world for the girl.

"Kav?!" Ronan's eyes widened when I stood in front of him.

"Grand, you can see," I narrowed my eyes at him.

"What's that supposed to mean?" He asked, standing up from the bench.

It was a pathetic attempt at trying to look tough, considering I had about five inches in height and thirty pounds of muscle on him.

"It means if you can see then you shouldn't be fucking with my girl," I snapped, giving him a shove.

"I didn't! She came onto me," He tried to lie.

"Bull-fucking-shite. Gibsie told me all about your little encounter," I seethed, yanking on the back of his shirt to pull him away from the bench and towards the wall.

"Gibsie's a pussy," Ronan shot back.

I slammed him to the wall with my hand around his throat.

"You better not talk about my friend like that," I snapped.

Ronan tried to push me off him but failed miserably.

"What did you think was going to happen when you grabbed Stas like that?" I hissed still holding him by the throat.

"Fuck you, Kavanagh," Ronan choked out.

"That's all you've got to say?" I taunted him.

"You're just mad that your girlfriend would've ended up in that bathroom with me if Gibsie hadn't come around," He smirked, "I hear she's a screamer."

My fist immediately slammed into his face.

"I bet you wouldn't know, with having a broken dick and all," Ronan spat.

And that was it.
I fucking lost it.
I smashed my fist into his face so many times, he wasn't even fighting back anymore.

"Jesus fuck," I heard Hughie shout, yanking on my shoulder to get me off Ronan.

"Johnny, what the fuck!" Feely yelled also pulling me off Ronan.

Ronan spat out a bunch of blood before forcing himself to stand and immediately fleeing the room.

"What the hell? Gibsie's gone for a day and you pull this?" Hughie barked, pushing me.

"Fucking hell Johnny. You could've torn your stitches," Feely shook his head.

They were right. What the fuck did I just do?

Anastasia was going to be pissed.
My mam was going to be furious.

"You best grab your things. I'm guessing you'll have a trip to Mr. Twomey's office any minute now," Feely sighed.

As if on cue the loudspeaker sounded and I was asked to be seen in the office.

"Fucking fuck," I swore, now feeling angry at myself for letting my emotions get the better of me.

"Good luck down there," Hughie rubbed his face with his hands.

I took my sweet time making it to the office, as I knew my fate was sealed either way.

Letting myself into the principals office, I took a seat.

"Johnathan," Mr. Twomey frowned.

"Sir," I sucked in a breath.

"Ronan McGarry has just come barreling in my office with a broken and bleeding face," He grimaced, "I was informed that this was your doing."

"Maybe," I sighed, dropping my head into my hands.

"I've talked him down from pressing charges, but he's on the phone with his parents right now," Mr. Twomey shook his head, "I'm going to have no choice but to take some sort of action as punishment."

I nodded.
I knew Mr. Twomey would go easy on me, considering my reputation and the good publicity I brought to Tommen College.

"Three weeks suspension," Mr. Twomey leaned back in his chair and crossed his arms, "what was worth this punishment? What on earth were you thinking?"

Anastasia Claudia Reid.
She's worth it all.

"My girlfriend, Sir. Ronan tried to force her into the bathroom with him, he even got physical with her," I explained.

Mr. Twomey's expression changed from disappointment to understanding.

"I see," He nodded, "Let's say I knock it down to one week suspension. And I'll be having a word with Mr. McGarry about this."

"Thank you, Sir," I smiled, "I promise it won't happen again."

"It better not," He scolded me.

It won't.
Unless it's for her.

"Alright Johnny, you're excused," He stood to shake my hand, "I assume you'll enjoy the suspension, as both Gerard and Anastasia will be out with you."

"Yeah," I chuckled before grabbing my bag and exiting his office.

Feeling relieved to be let off with basically a slap on the wrist, I strolled through the halls. Only stopping when my phone began to ring. When I saw the caller ID read 'mam' I felt my heart drop.

I was a dead man.

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and i'm back!!!!
i know you all missed me ;)

anyways here's some filler while i try to figure out where i want this book to go since im feeling stumped but whatever

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-F