The drawings

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~~Brooklyns pov ~~
"So I talked to someone and they said that you both are going to have detention now go back to class"he said motioning his hands. Well then. I went back to class as soon as I walked in the lazy ass sub was still reading his news paper. I sat down in my seat but before I sat down I flipped off the over boys for being jerks. "So did you get in trouble?" Hank asked. "Yeah I got detention"I said rolling my eyes. "Where's the that dipshit that got me in trouble?" I asked. "He's probably at the nurses office icing his balls"he said While laughing. I laughed too it was kinda funny." Who even is that asshole?" I asked. "Mike Jefferson but him and his douche bag friends call him Mj" Hank said. "Interesting"is all I said. Soon the bell rang for second period finally I can get out of this shit of a class room." Uh Hank which way is history?"I asked. "Go down that way and the class room on the left or just look for the boy smiling like a idiot" he said pointing at Joey. "Ok thanks Hank see ya at lunch"I said laughing. He waved back at me disappearing into the crowd of people. I ran to Joey I couldn't wait to tell him all about my lovely English class. Just as I was walking up I saw Mike walking towards me. He didn't scare me at all. Until he pushed me to the ground kicking my binder out of my reach. This just doesn't stop. All a sudden I see Joey run up to him knocking him to the ground and started beating the shit out him. And I mean he was pounding at his face. "DONT YOU EVER PUT YOUR HANDS ON HER AGAIN YOU SON OF A BITCH YOU HEAR ME!!!" Joey yelled grabbing the collar of his shirt. I just sat there in shock. I didn't know he was so protective of me. I couldn't believe my eyes it all happened so quickly. Now a whole crowd was around him watching him I couldn't even see him any more. All I could hear was the sound of teachers yelling and Joey yelling. I didn't even go to history I just went to the bathroom and locked myself in a stall with my feet on the toilet seat and my head in my knees. I hope Joey is ok. I don't even want to go to class I just want to go to my dorm and hope Joey is ok. This is all my fault if I hadn't just keep my mouth shut this all would have never happened. I eventually went to my history class. I walked in to see everyone look up from there text books and at me. "You must be Brooklyn" the teacher said. "The office called for you they want you there" she added. "Ok thanks"I said walking out. Oh god this means I'm going to be in even more trouble. I opened the door to see Joey and mike. I gasped to see their faces all bruised up more importantly joeys his lip was busted and his nose was bleeding. Mike well his face was fucked up. I kinda felt bad for him. "Sit down Brooklyn"the dean said. I took a seat close to Joey. "So could you explain how all of this happened?"the dean asked."well it started in first period when I was in English class mike was in my class. I was just minding my own business when he started annoying me. Then he was being rude and harassing me. So he threatened me so I defended myself like I was raised to. Then after I went to my next class and as I was walking mike came up to me and pushed me to the ground and kicked my binder across the hall. So then Joey saw and started beating him up"i said talking out of breath. "Why did Joey go and beat him up?"the dean asked. "Because she my girlfriend" Joey spoke up. "Well I think I see the problem here Mike was bothering Brooklyn and Joey disliked that" the dean said. "Yes sir, so if anyone were to be in trouble it would be mike because he is the one who started this mess"I said. "You all have detention" the dean said. "What Brooklyn didn't even do anything" Joey said defending me. "I don't want to here anything all of you go to your dorms and wait till detention hour starts I don't even want to deal with you three just get out" the dean said yelling. We all walked out of the office in silence. Then Joey put his arm around me and laid my hand over his on my shoulder. We both went into my dorm as usual. "Here sit on my bed" I said. He sat down looking at his knuckles they were all bloody and cut up. I pulled out my first aid kit to clean him up. Don't ask why I have one they just come in handy. "Ok this is going to sting a little" I said warning him. I dabbed his cuts with rubbing alcohol then bandaged them."thanks babe"he said hugging me. "Anything for you" I said kissing his cheek. He just smiled. "But I'm not finished you still have blood on your face"I said. I rubbed the blood off his lip and the blood coming from his nose. "Brooke?"he asked. "Hm"I answered. "I love you"he said hugging me. "I love you more"I said kissing him.

Well damn things got crazy. Sorry for errors in my chapters but yeah like always thanks for reading ✌ 😊