Mr. Sparks view on the situation

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I helped her into the classroom, her frail body leaned into mine. Just the touch of her made me hot and giter.

I was so pissed off at that Trevor kid. He had no right to yell at her. Let alone touch her. I still can't believe he would act that way towards her.

Elizabeth of all people. She didn't and doesn't deserve that. She's so nice, smart, and isn't afraid to say what's on her mind. She's, hmmm, bold. That's a good word for her. I think that's what draws me to her. I've never met a young girl like her who can stand her ground so well.

I've heard her put an end to snobby girls. She doesn't need to slander them, she gives them logic. She points out the obvious that no one will. Her actions make you wonder if she's older than she really is. Sometimes. Other times she can act like a child. But not most of that time.

I led her to my desk, where she sat on top of.

I took her in and she looked so sexy there. On my desk. Wait what are you thinking? She's your student.

I glanced at her wrist, it was swollen.

"Elizabeth are you okay?" I knew she wasn't but I needed to ask. The only response was a nod. Her silence nawed at me.

"Hold on I'll get you some wrapping tape and wrap your wrist." I walked away to the closet. I skimmed the shelves and found a first aid kit. I popped the top off and found wraps and wrapping tape.

I came back to her and gently took her wrist. By instinct I automatically massaged it softly. She relaxed and seemed to be calmer, so I kept doing it. It pained me to stop, but I had to wrap it.

Once it was wrapped she finally spoke. "Thank you Jac-Mr. Sparks." She stumbled over my name.

"No problem. I hope you didn't get too hur-oh my god Liz, your arm." My eyes fell on her right upper arm. It was turning blue and purple. It broke me in half to find such an ugly bruise on such a beautiful girl. It made me outraged. She bared the mark of Trevor's hand.

"I should of broke his fucking nose!" I said. I meant that to be a silent thought but it just popped out.

Her beautiful green eyes widened at my comment.

Realization hit me. She'd been dating him before. Had he done this before?

"Elizabeth, has he ever done this before?" I asked her uneasy. In response her eyes welded tears.

She glanced at her hands for a couple seconds thinking. Then the tears started to fall.

Without thinking I pulled her into my arms. She nestled her face into my chest and cried harder. Each sob broke me.

This girl I've only known for five days had this frightening effect on me. I barely knew her but I've felt it's my mission to protect her. To be with her.

"Shhh, shhh, it's okay now. I have you Elizabeth. Your safe now, I won't let anybody hurt you ever again." I said softly in her ear. I stroked her silky long black hair and rubbed her back. I tried so hard to comfort her.

It pained me to have her withdraw from my embrace. She lifted her glasses up and rubbed her eyes. There were still tears on her cheek. I lifted her head up and took my thumbs and wipped them all away.

She had such an effect on me. She looked so helpless. I leaned closer to her face. Her plump glistening pink lips taunted me. They looked so soft and sweet.

To my surprise she started to lean in towards my lips. I yearned for her kiss, to taste her. Just a couple more centimeters.

*Ding. Ding. Ding.*

The bell rang and she quickly pulled back. She started to slid off my desk. I shuffled back to let her go. I didn't want to, but students would be flooding in.

"I have to go. I can't be here after that." She said quickly, her voice was shaky and quiet. I wanted to tell her to stay or anything else I could, to make her stay here with me.

She shook her head and ran out of the room. She left me there with my feelings roaring.

The rest of the class was hell for me. I wanted to storm out to find her. To finish that kiss. To tell her I was here for her.

She seemed broken and I wanted to put her back together.

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In chapter 3 I said that if someone commented and gave the chapter a vote. That I'd post the next chapter right away. So here it is, I just got done typing it. It's rather late here and I'm going to bed so I did not edit this chapter. I will soon though. Hope you enjoyed and when this chapter gets eight views I'll update. Tell me what you think of Mr. Sparks perspective. Should I do another chapter from his point of view later on? I kind of liked doing it.

☸Lyla Rains☸

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