I WILL FIGHT FOR YOU

3. Just A Slight Punch

ELIZA P.O.V

I made it to class just in time. Sinking down into my chair I let out a sigh. Checking my phone I saw a message from Amber,
Sit with me at lunch. We gotta catch up xx

My train of thought however went back to the moment in the hallway just before. That guy was not here when I left. I would have remembered those bright beautiful green eyes. But their colour was unknown to me. I had, however, recognised Ric in a heartbeat awkwardly standing to the side. And I had to admit puberty did him good. He was no longer the lanky kid with wild curly hair. He had matured into a tall, muscular, curly haired, blue eyed heart throb.
My thoughts about these two gorgeous boys was interrupted by our teacher, Mr Beggs, walking in and taking front and center of the class. "And Hello class. It is great to be back for another year." He turned and started scribbling notes of the whiteboard. "This semester we will be studying the book Scarlett Letter."
Gee this is gonna be so much fun... not!

"We all thought you'd never return." Candy Crawford cornered me after forth period, she was now the popular girl since I left and she was also my ex best friend."We saw you at the mall with your child a few months ago. Based on its curly hair we thought it could have been Ric's. But then I remembered that couldn't be possible since he lost his v-card to me last year."

I shouldered past her and headed for the cafeteria. Pushing opened the big double doors Candy caught me again.

"It's fitting, isn't it? That we are reading the Scarlett Letter, you know consider the circumstances. Although we should have read it in year 10, maybe then your legs would of stayed closed." I balled both fists at my side.

"But the thing I don't understand is why didn't you just abort the thing when you had the chance. Now how is he going to feel growing up knowing that his mother is a slut." I punched her. Right in the middle of the nose. I felt a slight crunch before blood gush everywhere. I hope it ruined her fancy lace singlet.

"You do not. I repeat do not talk about me or my son in that manner ever again, otherwise a bloody nose will be the least of you problems." I turned on my heel and made my way back through the doors I had previously entered. I headed straight the the nearest bathroom.
I better not find any of the b*tches blood on my favourite shirt.

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Natalia Grace xx