It Started With A Kiss [Teacher/Student Relationship]

It Started With A Kiss - Chapter 33

I hope this chapter answers all of your confusions about who Dawson is..

Happy reading!

WARNING: SERIOUS PROFANITIES & VIOLENCE FROM THIS CHAPTER!

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[JOSHUA's POV]

"Is she alright?" I immediately asked Jordan as soon as I saw him entering my house with a frown on his face.

He looked up and stared at me for a moment. There was a hint of confusion from his eyes and his jaw was slightly tightened. "I- I think so."

I looked at him stunned. He think so? What's that suppose to mean? I need to know if Daphne is fine or not. I just confessed my love to her. I can't afford losing her.

I quickly stood up from the couch and jogged my way towards the front door where Jordan was standing. Yet he still didn't move. "You think so?"

Jordan shrugged and tried to walk past by me, but I didn't let him. "I- I don't know man." He sounded panicked. Okay so seriously some shit is going on and I need to find out.

"What are you hiding JJ?" I said, clearly using his nickname which stands for Jordan Johnson. I know it sounds gay but I love annoying him about it.

"It's all my fault." He murmured under his breath as he ran a hand through his hair. Obviously it was too low so he didn't want me to hear it, but I did. And damn right I'm confused as hell.

I knitted my eyebrows at him and placed a hand on his shoulder. "What do you mean it's your fault?"

His head snapped right at me with complete horror on his face. His eyes were wide and his jaw was dropped. "Blake has Daphne, Josh."

"What?" I asked completely stunned. How would he know? She's in the hospital for crying out loud. "Look I don't have time for your games so please be serious for once." I said rolling my eyes. I know it was a little bit harsh of me but he's used to my rude comments.

"I'm serious Joshua! I let Dawson take Daphne! She's going to die because of me!" He yelled at me.

I stood there frozen in my spot. What the fuck is he talking about? And Dawson? Why would he bring him up? "The hell are you talking about JJ?! You're scaring me shitless right now! What the fuck is going on?!"

He sighed and slammed his fists on the wall. His breathing was hard and his face was seriously red.

He then faced me and started yelling things at me. Things he kept from me for all these years. Things he did in the past. Things that made me punch him in the jaw. "I fucking trusted you Jordan!"

[DAPHNE's POV]

"What the hell is she doing here?!" I heard Joe yell from behind me as Blake pushed me to the floor and kicked me on the stomach. "Don't fucking touch her you prick!" I heard Joe yell again.

The kickings then suddenly stopped. Next thing I know I saw Dawson grab Joe's collar and slammed him against the wall. Dawson then threw punches at Joe's face over and over again, while Blake was kicking Joe on his legs. I layer on the floor, completely hopeless. I couldn't move. I couldn't speak. I feel so weak that I just want to go to sleep.

I glanced at Joe and immediately regretted it. He had bruises all over his arms and a big ass black eye. Bloods were dripping from his nose and mouth and he had purple bruises all over his face. His eyes then met mines and he forced a smile. How could he smile in a state like this?

Blake then threw one last punch at his jaw. Joe fell on the floor beside me and started coughing blood. I tried to reach over him but Dawson stepped on my hand. "Ahhhh!" I hissed in pain as he let his foot go and smirked at me and Joe. But I can't let them win. I can't let them think I'm giving up. I can't die like this.