A/N: so i feel soooo blocked. I have a MAJOR case of the writters block. SO make sure you read the endddd!
Recap:
After a couple days, I did talk to John. I broke it off, but he harassed me for a while. I got a restraining order against him and Rider really helped with that. When I got to school, everyone gave me weird looks. As I was walking to my locker, Janie *cough*tramp*cough*, it’s a shame, she was such a nice girl, came up to me in what I swear was a bra and underwear, and said “John wants to see you.” Real snooty like, then walked away.
Rider’s arm slid around my waist protectively when Janie said John’s name.
“Kenzie, you don’t have to do this if you don’t want to.” Rider says.
“I know, but now I kind of want to see what it’s all about. Come with me, we’ll be safe if you’re there.” I hugged his arm and smiled up at him.
“That’s right baby girl.” Ahh his new name for me. When we went out for dinner (NOT A DATE, we were just getting to know each other a little more), I told him I had always wanted a daughter. So ever since then, he’s called me baby girl.
“Alright, let’s go.” He grabbed my hand, leading me to where John’s locker was. He was standing there in all black, black jeans, black tee-shirt, and a black hoodie, and (believe it or not) guy-liner. He looked like a raccoon.
“You…” I took a breath in, “wanted to see me?” I asked, shaking a little. I looked up at Rider for re-assurance. He smiled down at me and squeezed his hand, which was gripping my hip.
“Yeah, but without him.” His voice was husky, like he had been smoking something.
“I’m not leaving her. Not with the restraining order she has.” Rider said, pulling me closer, if that’s even possible.
“Go away.” John growled.
“No.” Rider stepped in front of me, blocking me from seeing what was about to happen next. In a flash, Rider snapped, his arm flying towards John’s face. The next thing I knew, a fight broke out. Students crowded around me, and the guys who are rumbling on the ground. Teachers poked their heads out of classrooms, and they rushed over trying to break up the boys. Finally, Mr. Peters and Mr. Michelson had one boy each, them struggling to get away.
(A/N:
I have writers block. I need help. PPPPPLLLLEEEEAAASSSEEE take this opportunity to write what you want. How you want this scene to end. When you finish, copy and paste the link in the comments of the chapter. I WILL PICK THE WINNER AND FINISH THE STORY FROM THERE! :D HAVE FUN!!!
