Bullied By My Neighbors

Chapter 4- Alicia

James pulled me close to him only to push me against the metal lockers. I bit my lip to hold in my cry of pain.
"Ow. What th-" I am hushed by James pressing his finger gently against my lips.
"Shh" He slowly removes his finger. His finger is replaced by his soft lips.
I push him away.
Trying to keep my voice down I screech " What in the shit do you think you're doing?!"
I stomp back out the door, back to Myles.

"What happened?" John questions. He was the first person I seen when I walked out the double doors.
"None of your damn business! Now get the fuck out of my way you ugly fuck!" I yell.
Myles is almost instantly at my side.
"You-"
"Can we leave now? I'll be in the car." I didn't mean to have a mean tone in my voice but I guess I did because Myles then said:
"Hey. Lose that fucking attitude with me right now!"

"Myles, listen I am really sorry. I will explain everything later. Please just take me home."
"Yeah, sure. I'll be at the truck in a minute."
"Okay."

After a few minutes of waiting for Myles a knock occurs at my window.
My best friend, Kayla's, face appears.
"Hey, What's wrong?" Her muffled but yet still so caring voice asks.
I open the passenger-side door so she could actually speak to me without her voice being muffled.
Me: "What?" I ask her.
Kayla: "I said, are you okay?"
Me: "yes... why?"
Kayla: " John and James they just full on attacked Myles." She sure knows how to sugarcoat things doesn't she?
Wait! What?!
I slam the door of the truck behind me, jump over the hood of the Ford and sprint towards Myles.
"Get away from him!" I scream at the top of my lungs.
"Why would I do that? You dodged my kiss. You are just a... A-"
"Finish that sentence I fucking dare you!" Myles exclaimed weakly. He uses his hands to pull himself up right. I wrap my arms around his neck and make us both fall to the ground. Myles groans in pain as I cry on his shoulder. I feel to hands on my shoulders peel me off of him.
When I'm to my feet once again tears were still falling down my face. They are swept away gently by James.
"Don't touch me!" I shreek. I help Myles to his feet and wrap his arm around my shoulder to balance him and help him walk to the truck.