The Beast's Girl

Arabelle's Outfit except the shirt is supposed to be a pink tank top.
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No I'm never letting go.
Chapter 2

Arabelle|

Chapter 2

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
"Ugh. Stupid alarm.", I groaned. I pressed the dismiss button on my phone. I groaned and just closed my eyes a bit longer. After about five minutes I fell off my bed.
"If I have a bump I am going to kill you.", I said.

I sit up and look up on my bed. I saw Ash looking at me smiling. I get up and put on my backpack. I run downstairs to breakfast. I pick up a pice of toast and spread nutella on my toast. I eat quickly and kiss my mommy and daddy a kiss goodbye. I walk out the door to my mustang. I get in and drive to school.

I arrive at school and go to the office. I walk to the desk and I am greeted by a mid aged woman who looked up at me and smiled.

"Hi, my name is Arabelle Santiago. I am here for my schedule.", I said and smiled.
"Oh, yes the new student. Here you go. Have a great day.", she said. I said the same to her and headed towards my first class.
I walk in and see a guy with a bunch of tattoos wearing head phones with his eyes closed. I go pull a chair up next to him. He looks up at me and I smile. He just glares at me and closes his eyes again.

(Pic of Nixon Jackson)
I roll my eyes and sit down. I grab my phone out of my backpack and put my headphones in and listen to Boulevard of broken Dreams by Green Day. I tap to the beat.

"Will stop fucking tapping! You're giving me a fucking headache.", someone said behind me, venomously.
"You're ruining the song Mr. Grumpy.", I said.
"Sorry princess. Maybe I'll just tap off beat.",he said sarcastically.
"Names Arabelle douche.", I said and then rolled my eyes.
"Names Nixon.", he said.
There was a long silence until I broke by apologizing.
"Look, I'm sorry for ummm tapping. I thought you couldn't hear. So yeah, I'm sorry.", I said and look down shyly.
"It's OK. I shouldn't have overreacted.", he said.
I smile and I hug him. I couldn't help myself. It's in my Hispanic nature and I get it from my parents. He tenses. I knew I've crossed his line of touching. I pull away and blushed.
"Sorry, it's in my nature. I'm Hispanic and so yeah.", I said and look down.
"It's fine. You just grew up with-" "affection.", I said. He nods. Then he opens his arm and I knew what he meant. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he wrapped his arms around my waist pulling me against his chest. I lean my head against his chest.
Before class starts, I try to get up, but Nixon tightens his grip around my waist and whispers to me "No. I'm not letting you go."
"Nixon, please.", I beg. He seemed hesitant but he let go. I get up and sit next to him. The bell rings and the teacher and students come in.
"Arabelle Santiago?", said the teacher. I walked up to the front of the classroom.
"That's me.",I said shyly.
"OK. My name is Mrs. Thompson. Why don't you introduce yourself to the class?", Mrs. Thompson asked.
"Hi. My name is Arabelle Ortiz Santiago. I moved from America because my family had a certain incident. So yeah. That's all I guess.", I said and then sat back down. We were doing our work when someone walked in. She had blonde hair with brown eyes. She was wearing a booty short skirt and a crop top showing her bra and almost her boobs. She walked over to Nixon.
"Nixon, baby, why are you sitting next to this slut?", she asked in a seductive voice.
"Who you calling slut? It seems you're a slut just by your clothes and your voice bitch.", I said with a smirk.
"I am not a slut. Plus Nixie Pixie here is my boyfriend so back off, huh, bitch?", she said getting angry.
"Hold on there, Ashley. First, I am not your boyfriend. Second, Arabelle, my Kitten here, is mine. Third, my Kitten isn't a bitch or slut.", Nixon said, putting his arm around my waist pulling me onto his lap.
"Awe, you named me your Kitten? I love you too Nixie Pix-" She didn't get to finish her sentence. My fist met her face. I punched her so hard her nose broke. Luckily she said that she did it herself to make it seem as it were me.
"Wow, Kitten I think I got a boner.", he said huskily.
"Nixon, can I get off before your buddy pokes me?", I said in his ear.
He gasped. He let me get off and I headed to my seat. Nixon raised his hand and Mrs. Thompson looked at him.
"Yes Nixon?", she asked.
"May I use the restroom?", he asked, nervous.
"Yes", she said. He quickly ran out and I held in a chuckle. A few minutes later he walked by me and whispered 'You're going to get, Kitten.' He walked back to his seat. I was nervous about what he was going to do. After class I went to my second class. I sat by a boy who was cute but not as good as Nixon.
"Hi, I'm Arabelle. What's yours?", I asked.
"A beautiful for a beautiful girl. Name's Nate.", Nate said.
We talked until the teacher came in. The teacher was rude and grumpy. His name was Mr. Wilson. After class, we walked to my locker. I felt someone wrap their arms around my waist from behind.
"Well," I said,"someone missed me."
Nixon brushed his lips against my neck causing me to shiver from the sensation. Suddenly, I'm yanked out his arms into Nate's. When I was in his arms, I felt empty.
"What the fuck Nate?! She's mine!", Nixon yelled.
"You don't deserve her. You're a beast!", Nate hissed.
What the hell?, I thought.
"Nate, let me go.", I said through gritted teeth. He let me go and that's when hell was let loose.
Nixon immediately jumped on Nate and punched him repeatedly. Nate took a few swings but failed miserably.
"NIXON STOP!", I screamed in panic.
Nixon immediately stopped punching and got up.
"Sorry.", he mumbled. Nate was sent to the nurse's office and so was Nixon. I went up to the front office and saw Nixon.
"Nixon!", I yelled and ran into his arms. He was expecting the impact. Then I was pulled off by Ashley. She pulled my hair and kicked me in the gut. I groaned. Suddenly the pressure on my hair was gone.
"Ashley! You bitch! I should rip your head off and feed to slutty friends you whore!", Nixon yelled.
"Oooooh baby, you're making me wet.", Ashley said, seductively.
Before she could say anything else he turned around and picked me up bridal style.
"Baby, come back! I love you!", Ashley yelled.
"Nixon, put me down real quick?", I whispered into his ear. He put me down and I walked over to Ashley. I grabbed her face and kneed her. Hard. Then I punched her out and kicked her.
"Bitch, Nixon doesn't want you or like you. So back off because he claimed me.", I sneered
"He kissed me. He wants me.", she whispered. I kicked her in the face and walked back to Nixon.
"Wow, my Kitten is feisty and a fighter? Awesome.", he said. We walked out of the office and to my car. I hugged him.
"Bye Nixon.", I said, sadly. We held onto each other until someone yanked him backwards.
"ARABELLE ORTIZ SANTIAGO! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING WITH HIM?!", Mason yelled.
"Mason, it's fine. He's harmless.", I said.
"Arabelle he's a gang leader.", Mason said.
"Is this true, Nixon?", I asked. Instead of answering Nixon hung his head down in shame. I walked up to him and put my hand on his cheek. He looked up, surprised at my reaction. I caressed his cheek softly.
"I'm sorry.", Nixon mumbled.
"There's nothing to be sorry for.", I said,"I have to go. I'll see you tomorrow. Maybe." I tried to smile but it was use. I felt my eyes tear up.
I got in the car with Mason.
"What the fuck Mason?!?", I yelled at him.
"I'm sorry Belle but he's dangerous.",he replied calmly.
"If it weren't for him,I would come home with a bloody nose and a black eye!", I yelled angrily.
"What?! Why didn't you tell me?", he asked, worry and anger clouding his eyes.
"I tried but you were busy yelling at me and telling me to stay away.", I said.
"I'm sorry but I'm still telling dad.", he said.
"Fine, fucking fine.", I said.
We rode in silence until we got home. I ran upstairs and cried into my pillow.
"Arabelle! Dinner's ready!", my mom yelled. I ran back downstairs and headed to the dining room.
We ate in silence and after that I walked upstairs and grabbed a pair of running shorts, a tank top and underwear. I walk into my bathroom and turned on the water for the shower. I undress myself and hop in. After the shower, I get dressed and get into bed. Ash jumps up on my bed and cuddles up with me.

I go to sleep thinking about...Nixon.