Chapter #6

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Blake's pov:

I'm being pulled away. From a fight!

But why?

It's not actually like I'm in any type of danger... so then why?

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Suddenly, the huge blonde in front of us swings his other fist at Jack , so I pull Jack towards myself.

Jack's pov;

I smile at the site of Blake in my arms, she looks so... small. But suddenly, she straightens upright, making herself almost as tall as me. She then grabs my flannel and she pulls me into her chest.

Face first into her cleavage I go.

Blake's pov;

As I pull Jack to me, the big guy misses his shot to punch Jack.

Second time I saved this guy from a disaster... he owes me.

The blonde loses his balance and he starts to falls forwards, but catches himself with his left leg.

I smile as I see an opening. I let go of Jack, and I swing my right foot at the blondes left knee. As soon as my foot makes contact, he nearly screams from the pain and falls to the ground. I look at my handiwork and I smirk.

Then, Kathy makes an appearance by pushing through the crowd of humans with a teacher. I back off a little while Kathy tends to her lover-boy. The teacher watches my every movement. His weird, thick black glasses makes him look like a creepy insect-person thing. I lower my gaze so I don't have to look at him.

This is when I see the blood.

The red liquid drips from the large blondes knee to which now that I think about the knee looks bent out of place, onto the cafeteria floor.

"Joe, y-your gonna be okay...", I hear kathy say. The blood stances the black pants the guy is wearing. I only smirk.
Better ditch this place so I won't get into anymore trouble then I'm already in.

I turn to leave. But Kathy's high-pitched, venomous voice stops me.

"HOW COULD YOU?!" I turn around to face her. "YOU JUST INJURED JOE AND YOU THINK YOU SHOULD JUST TURN AROUND LIKE NOTHING HAPPENED! YOUR A MONSTER!!"

"Because I can, yes, and your a bitch." I look at her with boredom.

Kathy steps towards me, but stops because the teacher grabs her shoulder. "Miss. Bluray, the principle will be expecting to see you. You are in big trouble." I glare at this dumb-ass who dares to threaten me.

Jack's pov:

As I stand behind Blake, I'm utterly confused on what the hell just happened.

It happened so fast. I don't really even pay much attention to the small conference between the girl, teacher, and Blake until I hear the teacher say something like "you're in trouble" to Blake.

I return to reality as I step in to defend Blake.

"What did she do that was so wrong, huh? She was defending herself against this huge prick who was trying to hurt her! Hell, the guy punched me, and he's the victim here?-"
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Two minutes later
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I rant on about how the blonde deserves much more then what he got while Blake laughs her ass off.

"-This son of a bitc-", I am interpreted by someone. "His name is Joe," they say.

I nod. "Thanks, Joe needs a large stonetoe boot up his happy little ass."

I turn around, grab the laughing Blake by her wrist, and pull her along. She doesn't pull away as I walk her along, in fact: she starts to drag me a little.

I look back to the crowd to see Aiyana and Grace and everyone else watching us. I stop walking a little when I see my twin sister looking at me with utter shock, but Blake pulls me with a joyful tug. I look back at her to see her smiling, causing perfect dimples to form in her pale cheeks.

This causes my heart to beat faster then it already was.

"Welcome to the bad-asses of the city, kid." I hear someone say. I look in front of us to see that we were already by the door. I notice a tall, tan guy leaning on the doorway waiting for us.

"Oh, hey Chris." Blake says causally. We stop walking and Blake let's go of my arm.

"Hello, fucktard." He says with a smile.

"Mexican," Blake says.

"Buttnugget," the tan guy says.

"Womanizer," Blake says.

"Thank you~," the tall guy says while he steps forwards and takes a bow. Blake directs her attention to me.

"This is Chris, the drug dealer and douche." Chris makes make face at Blake and she punches him in his arm. We all start to walk outside.

"Sup" I say while I study chris. His lether jacket and red shirt doesn't hide the fact that he's all muscle. Plus his face makes it look like he could be a modal.

This causes me to become a little anxious. Maybe even jealous... I'm kinda wondering and Blake and him are a thing...

Upon further examination, his one eye looks like he's gotten into a fight recently. Kinda wanna see the other guy who was able to hit this monstrously large guy. I bet Chris would say something like "you should see the other guy" or something if I was to ask him what happened.

"My name is Jack..."

Chris's pov:

I watch this guy carefully, unknowing of why this guy is even by Blake's side. Blake would usually kick any guy in their nuts if the got to close, trust me, I know.

I see this hot-shot looking at my eye... guess he's curious about it.

"Interested in the black eye?" I ask Jack with a smirk. He slowly nods as if I was selling him some hardcore drug or something, some people do that you know. We stop walking.

"I was at a bar in town last night, when I got inside, I saw one of my friends. They were drunk as balls. When I tried to stop them from drinking anymore, they punched the daylights out of me." I say while looking straight at Blake. But I begin to walk again, hoping to get to the hangout where Blake and I usually hang out to skip classes before anyone sees us and that this guy would learn to get lost.

Jack asks, "Did you fuck the person up who did that to your eye?" I look at him astonished. I didn't expect a guy like him to ask that. I stop walking. I take another look at this Jack, seeing if I might have missed anything. But he still looks like one of those fake bad boys.

I look over to Blake who's looking at her watch. She eyes me and Jack, smirking like a complete idiot.

"Oh trust me, you'd know.." I say while I eye Blake for eyeing me.

Jack looks at me confused. "Why," he asks while he looks at Blake who looks away.

Jack's pov:

I look at Blake for some kind of clarity or whatever. She looks away, smiling like she was guilty of something. Wait was she with him?

Chris's pov:

"Well, your looking at the one who did it..." I smirk as the words leave my mouth.

His face turns from confusion to shocked very fast. His body freezes. And he's still looking at her.

"Pfff-HAHAHAHAHAHA!" Blake breaks into a laughter.

I can't help but to join her. I chuckle as this guy just stands there, probably submitting himself.

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