London's POV:
Marcel was so cute. He didn't say anything but storm out of the changing room into the gym. It surprised me that I wasn't afraid of talking to him, since I was probably the shyest girl in this building. His presence gave me some kind of safety.
I chuckled slightly, before I followed him down the little hall to get to our classmates. Although I hated sports, I was kind of excited for these two upcoming hours.
I was on my way back home as I recognized a black Range Rover standing in the parking lot. I had never seen this car before. But I frowned as I noticed the guy who was about to get inside. Marcel.
He didn't seem like a boy who would drive a car like this. But my eyes grew wide as I saw Jack and his 'gang' approaching the expensive vehicle. It took me few seconds until I realized what they were holding in their hands. Stones. My mouth gaped open.
I knew I had to help Marcel, because he was so shy, but I was, like I said, probably the shyest girl on this University and they would possibly beat me until I couldn't breathe any longer. My steps were unsure and I hesitated to scream, so Marcel would notice these boys...
Why were they so childish? Couldn't they grow some balls and finally approach the state of being an adult?
Harry's POV:
I threw my backpack inside the trunk and went to the driver's door, as I suddenly saw this girl through the windows of my car. She had a frightened expression on her face. I mentally smirked. I knew that she never had a boyfriend, maybe she was slightly falling for me.
I focused my eyes on the handle, as I opened the door, but my actions were cut off by someone shouting something. I frowned, looking back at the girl. London, she was screaming. Her eyes were wide open, looking at something behind me. Seconds later I was greeted by a shower of stones.
"Fuck!" I cursed, looking around to see six lads throwing stones at my car.
I bet their parents didn't even had enough money to pay half of the price I had paid. Anger boiled inside of me, as I gritted my teeth. I was aware that I could buy me another one, but this was actually my favourite and my first car I bought myself. A Range Rover Sport in black and silver.
"Aww, look the nerd gets angry!" Some of them shouted, throwing another stone, which was supposed to hit my face, but I tilted my head to the side so it hit the window of my car instead.
I wanted to go over and knuck them out, but they were six and I wasn't surrounded by the boys, since I'm a freaking geek. My friends couldn't help me, so I had to wait until these jerks would stop.
"Stop it!" I heard someone saying, but it was just a whisper.
It surprised me that they even heard it. My eyes wandered over to a girl. It was London, she was standing there anxiously. Woah, maybe this wasn't such a good idea to tell this six lads, which were probably the 'gang' of the University, to stop doing their 'passion'. I was even surprised that they made it this high, since they seemed to be really stupid.
"Stop it, Jack!" She called out.
Her voice was more powerful this time. Everyone's eyes were focused on her, while she swallowed hard.
"You better go," I whispered, but everybody heard it.
"Aww, look at her, she's trying to defend her geek friend!" One of them stated, I guess it was this Jack-Jerk, since London called him Jack.

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