This Can't Be real...[read the last update part]

Chapter 5

 A/N: Intorducing new characters ;)

I find someone for Alex. OMG Alex Evans looks exactly how I pictured Alex in my head (except for the coon tails). AND they have the same name :P

I just google Alex and him and this soccer player came up and I'm like, ALEX EVANS LOOKS LIKE HOW I PICTURED ALEX!!!!!!

SOOOOO HAPPY :D

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Chapter 5                               

One of the guys got up from the table and started walking towards us.

"We should go." Alex said with a panicked voice.

Before I had a chance to ask why, Alex had grabbed my forearm and started dragging me out of the cafeteria and to the front of the school. I had no idea what had happened or where Alex was taking me.

"What the hell Alex?" I asked angrily.

 I still hadn't finished my dessert!

"Sam you have to stay away from those guys okay!"

"What guys? The ones that were staring? Why?"

"Stop asking so many questions Sam! Just watch out! And if you see them come towards you, you run. Don't stay near them, don't talk to them, and don't even look at them!"

"What the hell Alex?" I repeated not liking being told what to do.

All of a sudden Alex's hand was ripped away from my arm.

"Hello Alex." Spat one of the guys from the cafeteria as he roughly let go of Alex's hand.

"Hi Donavan." Alex replied calmly.

"Who's this?" Donavan tilted his head to the right as he looked at me like he was a sick pervert about to jump me in a dark alley way.

Weird metaphor...

I grimaced at the large deep scars that ran from his forehead to his cheek like he had been scratched.

"She's none of your concern Donavan."

"She's plenty of my concern Alex!" He snarled as he stepped closer to Alex. "Know your place! I'm the-"

"Whoa. WHOA! Relax your sacks Scarface." I said with an eye roll.

"Excuse me?"

"What did you fart?" I asked earnestly and scrunched up my face in disgust. "EW!"

"Do you know who I am?" He spat at me.

"Do you know who I am?" I countered. Apparently my last name meant something here. Might as well use it as an advantage for something right?

"Who do you think you are?" He glared as he took a menacing step towards me.

I smirked at him.

"Woah! Donovan! Don't be rude to the new girl!" A deep voice said.

 I glanced to my left to see a guy with dark brown hair and chocolate brown eyes smirking as he walked towards us -well strutted really- never taking his eyes off of me.

"Nathan." Alex gulped.

I looked in between all three boys before I sighed "What the fuck is up with you people?" I asked before I shook my head and walked away from them all towards the girl's dorms.

I heard footsteps following me before Nathan said. "Alex, stay, stay."

I stopped in my tracks before I stomped up to Nathan and glared at him, our faces two inches apart.

"Don't. Treat. Alex. Like. A. Dog." I said through clenched teeth.

"Why? What are you going to do about it?" His smirk grey as he leaned down causing our noses to touch.

I smirked and said in a husky voice "I might just have to..." I paused as I bit my bottom lip and stared at his soft lips with fake longing before I spat at his face and slapped him.

I grabbed Alex's hand and blew Nathan and Donovan a kiss then started waving.

"Tata Bitches." I turned the hand I'd been waving with around and flipped them the bird before I ran with Alex towards the dorm rooms.

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"Oh my God Sam! You're an idiot! That was Nathan! And Donovan! And Nathan! We are so fucked! We are dead! I'm gonna die! Oh my God we're gonna die!" Alex groaned as he paced around my dorm room.

"Shut the hell up Alex! What's the worst Scarface and Pimp Daddy can do?"

"Pimp Daddy? Really?" He asked.

I shrugged. "You've got to admit it suits though... I mean he does look like a pimp. Or like a hot mafia boss with like goons and shit-"

"Shut up Sam!"

I shut my mouth.

"Look, Nathan or 'Pimp daddy' or whatever." He did air quotes as he said 'pimp daddy' "He has influence ok! You don't mess with him if you value your life. And you just spat at him and then flipped him the bird. Not to mention you slapped him! You just don't do that!"

"You're such a wuss Alex! Relax." I put my hands on his chest. "Deep breaths. In. Out."

He took a deep breath and let it out.

"Good boy. Now trust me. They won't do crap."

I couldn't have been more wrong if I wanted to.