Chapter 3-What the hell?!?

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I know it's been forever, blame the almighty WRITERS BLOCK! I know the picture of Jasper didn't work so I have to post it on this chapter... With that said, enjoy his hotness! every time I see his pic I think "My precious..." OK I'M BLABBERING... AGAIN!!! Enjoy xxx aslo! I lied! his pic is in the LAST chapter!

I found this in my history so I'm getting rid of the other one I made and reposting this one! sorry for any confusion. Basically I accidentally deleted this, rewrote it, which came out worse, than found this one so yeah... this is the original! And a lot better seeming I wrote the other one in about an hour or so!

~Bri:):):):))))

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I woke up on Friday and got ready for school. So far this week went by normally. I haven't heard anything about Zeek and I didn't run into any hot bad boys and tell them about my fish named Rodrigo... thats a cannibal...that I don't have... hmmm, maybe I should buy a fish,

"MOM!" I yelled as I raced down the stairs, ready for school.

"Yes sweetie?" She asked, popping her head out of the kitchen doorway.

"Can I buy a cannibal fish?" I asked, completely serious.

My mom gave me a weird look, "uh, suuuuure?" She answered, but it sounded more like a question.

"K, thanks, love you!" I replied, kissing her cheek and running out the door to my car to drive to school.

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As I walked towards my locker I had a very concerned best friend running up to me. I gave her a questioning look as she grabbed my arm and pulled me into the bathroom.

"Oh my freaking god!" Fel shouted, "Zeek is back!" She finished in a hushed whisper/yell.

Well, there goes my normal week. I thought, then I looked to the ground, guilty, I haven't told her about my run in with him. "I know." I whispered, "I might have sort of kinda of ran into him?"I said quickly then flinched as I saw the hurt look on her face.

"Why didn't you tell me?" She asked sadly.

"I didn't want you to worry." I answered lamely. She sighed

"It's okay I understand you must have been pretty stressed."

I nodded and said my goodbyes, telling her I didn't want to be any later to class then I already was. The truth is I didn't want her to question me about it. I didn't exactly want anyone except my brother to know that he had hit me.

The last thing I didn't think would happen after I closed my locker was to see Zeek leaning up on the other ones with his disgusting smirk plastered on his face. I internally sighed as I turned to face him and raised an eyebrow in question.

"Fancy seeing you here." He said, pushing himself off the lockers next to mine.

"Yeah because my locker's totally not the one right next to where you parked your fat ass or anything." I rolled my eyes as I crossed my arms. I saw fire ignite in his eyes but ignored it. "What the hell do you want Zeek?" I sighed aloud this time and dropped my arms, my shoulders slouching slightly as I stared at him exasperated.

He smirked again, "You of course." He winked and I scoffed.

"Do I need to spell it out for you? I. Don't. Care. We. Are. Done." I said slowly, as if trying to explain to a stubborn child. Oh wait, I was. The fire grew brighter but I wasn't going to back down. You see, I used to be like this. I used to be outgoing and I wasn't shy at all because I didn't care what people thought about me. Getting stabbed in the back by two of the closest people to you more than once to all of my confidence, but that's a story for a latter time.

He took a threatening step towards me but I didn't budge. This seemed to make him even angrier as he grabbed my arm roughly and pushed me into the lockers, putting his arms on either side of me to trap me in. I winced in pain as my head collided with the harsh metal. He than leaned in and pressed his lips to mine. I tried shaking him off but he pinned my arms above my head and stood between my legs so I couldn't kick him. I didn't move my lips back with his which bothered him, he bit my bottom lip hard, causing me to gasp in pain. He plowed his vile tongue into my mouth and I almost puked. I did the only thing I could do in this situation. I bit his tongue, really hard.

Jumping back with a shout of pain, he glared at me and brought his hand up. I went to duck under his arm but before I got the chance he was tackled to the ground. I watched in shock as an unrecognizable person threw a few punches to Zeek's face. Zeek started throwing some punched too but he was no where near as good as this guy was. As Zeek punched the random dude, random dude's face moved slightly and I gasped at who it was. Jasper.

I finally shook off the shock. "Stop." I said weakly. I cleared my throat. "Jasper please, stop, he's not worth it." I said quietly but he heard me for he froze and, very reluctantly, back off of Zeek and stood up. Zeek took this as his chance and scampered to his feet before running off to where ever he came from. I brought my gaze away from the floor to look at Jasper's face. He had a small gash above his left eyebrow that was gushing blood. My jaw dropped as I saw it, without thinking I grabbed his hand and dragged him towards the exit of the school.

"Come on, your hurt." I whispered as I walked out to my car and opened the passenger door for him. He followed silently and climbed in. I quickly got on my side and raced toward my house. I led him through my front door and towards the bathroom in my room since I had a first aid kit up there.

"Sit." I commanded, pointing at my bed. He raised his eyebrow but silently obeyed. I ran into my en suite and grabbed the little box then ran back to where he was sitting, looking around. I knelt down and put one hand to his face, turning him to look at me. I took the tissue I grabbed and carefully wiped the blood away. I washed it with disinfectant and placed a band aid over it.

" You shouldn't have done that." I mumbled, tracing my finger over the already prominent bruise on his right cheek.

"What the hell do you mean! I wasn't going to let him hit you, but maybe next time I will." He snapped. My hand froze and I slowly moved it away. Before I took it even three inches away, he sighed and grabbed it, setting my hand back on his face and covering my slightly shaking hand with his warm one. My eyes immediately locked with his, I gulped.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it. I would never let him do that anyway, I was just mad that he even tried to hit you. Sorry." He said softly, sincerely. My eyes widened, this was completely unlike him. At least the him that everyone talked about. He chuckled at my expression.

"Shocked? Don't believe all of the rumors you hear." he said lightly. He brought our hands down from his face but still gently grasped my hand, pulling me up as he stood. He released my hand and brushed the hair out of my face, smiling lightly before he pressed his lips to my forehead for a short moment then walked away. I found myself missing his touch but brushed it off, the only thought going through my head was:

What the hell just happened?!

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WOW RIGHT! I was going to include his POV in this chapter but Imma save it for the next one so I have a place to start :) Sorry it took forever again, I'll update way sooner this time promise! expect it in two/ three days? 

~Bri:):):):):):):):))))))

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