You were walking to your last class when Ansel the asshole, some guy who has the worst body count, bumped into.
"Watch it!", you snap.
"What the fuck did you just say?", he says.
You turn around and repeat yourself, "Watch it. Would you like me to write it down or are you not much of a reader either?"
He comes up to and pushes you, "Watch your mouth. Shit like that gets you hurt."
"I'm shaking.", you say, sarcastically.
He grabs the books you were holding and throws them.
He grabs your shirt and pulls you into the nearby locker room. He begins to push you against the wall kissing your neck and holding your arms up against the wall.
You grunt and try to scream. He smacks you across the face. You try and fight back before he just pushes you again.
"You still wanna be a little bitch?", he asked picking you up. You begin to breathe heavily. He continues kissing you as you try pushing him off. He holds your arms apart and asks, "Are you a freak?" You spit in his face. He wipes it off and punches your stomach. You grunt in pain.
"Ansel! Stop!"
"It usually goes, 'Ansel don't stop', but whatever.", he says kissing your neck.
Ethan is passing and sees all of your books on the floor. He picks them up and hears you grunting.
"Can you spit in my face now?", he asked you.
Ethan slowly walked in and saw you on the floor. Ethan tackled the dude and repeatedly punched him. You got up quickly and pulled him off.
"Ethan!", you scream.
He finally hops off of him and hugs you.
"I'm sorry I wasn't here soon enough.", he says.
He slowly lets you go and looks at your face.
His face fills with anger. He turned to the guy and punched him again.
"Ethan!", you scream. He looks back at you and grabs your arm and runs outside.
"Here are your books.", he says with a smile.
"Thanks.", you say as you took them. You body shakes as you hesitate to speak again, "Etha-"
"Let's get you to the nurse.", he says, grabbing your hand.
