He gets in a fight...(Marcel)

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Y/N's P.O.V. 

"You. Are. Not. Going. To. Do. Shit." I heard ranting. "Carlos, leave him alone!" I couldn't help myself from turning around. I saw a huge circle, everyone was either taking their phones out, whispering, or either shouting. I looked around myself before walking over to the circle. 

"Hey Y/N." Jason smiled, embracing me into a small shoulder hug. "Hey," I smiled back, standing on my toes to see above peoples heads. "Wh-what's happening?" I asked. "Oh, um. Carlos and some other kid-Marcel? Is it? I don-" 

"Marcel?" I slightly shouted. "Yeah, why?" Jason's eyes widened, his hands reaching me arm. "Oh god," I started pushing people out of my way, getting closer to the center of the surrounding. Before I can actually get to the center, I already heard, "Ouuuu!!", "Oh my god!", "Carlos, get 'im!". 

My breathing started getting heavier, before I knew it, I was watching people with hands covering their mouths, holding their phones against their chest. I shook my head and looked at Marcel and Carlos. Marcel's fist connected to Carlos' cheek, Carlos fell to the ground. Marcel quickly walked to Carlos, harshly kicking his side. Making Carlos groan in pain. "Stop! Stop, stop!" I shrieked. "Shhh, stop Y/N." A pair of arms were wrapped around my stomach. "No, he's hurt. Marcel stop!" I shouted.

Marcel looked at me, and quickly looked back at Carlos before walking over to me. I ignored him and glanced over at Carlos, who stood up perfectly fine? And walked up behind Marcel. Carlos threw a punch at his back, causing Marcel to stumbled towards me. I slightly pushed him away. Unquestionably, he fell on the ground. Everyone laughing at him, while I stayed silent. Staring at Carlos, a glare mixed with my gaze. "What Y/N?" Carlos ran his hand on his lips, taking only 2 steps closer to me. 

"Not gonna help your boyfriend." He squinted, a smirk plastered on his face. "He's not my boyfriend." I managed to say through gritted teeth. "Aw, see that Marcey." Carlos walked over to Marcel's body, laying on the cold, tiled floor. "She just said you're not her boyfriend. And never will." 

I angerily walked to Carlos, forcefully turning him around by his shirt. "I never said that." I looked into his brown eyes, unclenching my fingers from the fabric. "So? I know you never will be anyways," He shrugged. "I never was anyways." I mumbled. Turning, and walking to the bathroom. As I made my way to the girls bathroom, everyone in my way either stepped to the rigt or left. Clearing my path. 

I opened to door, it was vacant. The light in the middle was flickering, making my confidence of doing anything, die down. 

I walked in my last period class. The room was deserted. Not even the teacher was there. I turned, almost bumping into Marcel's twin brother. Edward. "Wha-Why i-" 

"Hello to you too." Edward chuckled. "Hi." I said rather quickly. "Hey," He said in the opposite speed as mine. "Why is nobody here?" I asked, pointing to the room. "Haven't you heard?" He questioned, taking out a cigarette, two actually. Not letting me answer his question. 

"Hm?" He offered me one. "No thanks." I rolled in my lips. "Not much of a smoker?" He guessed. "At all." I shook my head. He took out his lighter, I stared at him. I instantly looked up once he looked up after lighting up his cigarette. 

"Haven't you heard." He repeated. "Obviously, no." I rolled my eyes. "Mr.Walters dismissed everyone. Because of my brother's fight with that, Cameron kid." He blew out the smoke. "Its Carlos, and what does that have to do with the fight?" I asked, staring at his piercing green eyes. 

"I heard, that everyone saw it. Even freshmen saw it, um hello? Seniors here." Edward laughed, causing me to laugh. "Aren't they in suspension?" I asked. Edward sighed. "Well, duh." He made that Are-You-Stupid face. I asked, at least, 3 more questions, and I could easily tell he was getting annoyed. "Any more questions?" By the time he asked me that, he was already done with the cigarette. 

"Only one. Hope that doesn't bother you." I said sarcastically. Edward looked at me through his eyelashes. "Shoot." He mumbled through his second cigarette. "If everyone isn't here, why are you still here?" I furrowed my eyebrows. 

"Home sweet home." He dreamily smiled. I chuckled, "But seriously." Edward looked at me, "I don't know. Just figured I'd find a pretty girl walking through the halls at 1:07." Edward smiled.  His smiled spread quickly, cause soon I had one on my face. "Way to be specific." I laughed, Edward held the cigarette away from his lips and started laughing at my comment. I didn't care if he didn't answer my question, unless he's a killer. Which I think is just ridiculous. 

"Lets go." I shook my head while rejecting me small laugh. "Gladly, where?" He quickly added his question. "Home." I answered. He smiled before leading me to the door. 

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THERE ARE MISTAKES, I AM NOT PERFECT... ;) Later, 

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