Mr & Mrs Black

Lucas.

Previously in Fighting Fire with Fire:

I shake my head and stand up to the get a ruler, when my back was turned I heard a voice that made me shiver.

"Violet Grimm, you have changed."

Lucas Black.

I froze up and my body turned tense. No, it couldn't have been. I shook my head and my breathing got quicker. No. No. I shook my head and began to breathe heavily. I felt a pair of strong arms wrap around my waist, I looked down and saw they were covered in tattoos. I took a deep breathe and turned around, pushing him. I get a good look at his face. He has the same dark as he did 6 years ago, same brown eyes, same plump lips. But now, he has tattoos, cheekbones, a jawline. 

I feel the same fire inside of my heart that was there ever since I met him. His hand reaches up and wipes something off my cheek, I look at his hand and see it was a tear. The warm sensation in my heart disappears and I feel anger. This idiot, disappears. Never telling me and has the audacity to come back? 

My eyes snap up and meet with his. My hand reaches up and makes contact with his cheek, leaving a red mark across his cheek. The entire class gasped and I look down, now feeling guilty. I haven't felt this many emotions in years. Christ.  

I forgot about Lucas and I look up to meet his now enraged eyes. He stomps towards me and I step back, knocking into the wall. I gasp as his fists punch the wall next to my head. My gaze was at the floor but instead, his rather large hand gripping my chin and dragging it up. His brown eyes meet mine, his nose brushing against mine and his hot breathe hitting my lips. 

"Violet, didn't I ever tell you I didn't like being slapped?" 

"L-Lucas. You left me." and with that his face dropped and he let me go. 

"Violet I-"

"Don't you dare! You! You left! You left me! I will never forgive you! I hate you!" I pushed past him and ran out. Lucas called after me but Mr. Ireland stopped him. 

"I think you've upset her enough Lucas. She doesn't deserve your little mouth to get inside her head." I love Mr.Ireland, he has always been a nice teacher to me. But his words become blurred as I run down the stairs and towards the girls' toilets. The attendant nods and lets me pass as I barge into a cubicle. My heart breaking. 

Why does this hurt! I have gone through this before! I don't want to do this again. No. No. I let the tears crawl down my cheeks as I then hear Morgana's voice. 

"Violet? Violet? It's okay, don't cry. Let me in, Violet." She knocks on the cubicle door and I open it. I notice she gasps a little at the sight of me. She hugs me and I gave up trying to be so distant from everyone so I hug her back. 

"He left me. He left me Morgana. That bastard broke my h-h-heart." She rubs my back and I feel her tears on my shoulder. I sniffle and sob as she pulls away, wiping my tears away. 

"Don't cry Violet. It makes me cry!" We laugh a little and I look up at her, wiping her tears away. Bo was the only person that had ever seen my cry, but now she had joined the club. I could see that it had hurt her. I was just thankful she was always so nice to me. Then I hear Bo's voice.