H20Vanoss

Lunch (Part 2)

I looked up as much as I could as the boy started lunging his foot towards my face. All I could do was panic and yell as I heard the lunch room doors open.

It was Evan.

With a worried look on his face Evan ran up to me. He pushed the guy in font of me down before kicking the other to the side. I felt numb watching him feel my body for injuries.

"Jon! What did these guys do to you!?!?", Evan asks me as he discovers my bandages and my bleeding knee, which was opened again from being pinned. I look back before responding, " uhh they- they do this every day, ok? It's nothing... I Swear!" His eyes widen as he grabs my arm, and pulls out a pen from his pocket. I watch him write an address on me before meeting my eye again. "Saturday, we'll have a talk about this at my house, alright?", Evan says clearly worried about my safety. I nod respectably as he grabbs my hands in his, so soft I thought.

"I don't want to see you hurt, and-and I'll do everything and anything to stop that from happening Jonathan," he says to me in a sweet but caring voice.

I pause for a moment. And I smash my body into his wrapping my arms around his torso, my face buried in his chest. Silence fills the cafeteria as I feel Evan wrap his arms around my shoulders. I tense a little at the pain but his comforting voice calms me down. "Don't worry Jon I'm here," he whispers in my ear as he rubs his hand down my spine to my lower back, and looks down at me smiling. I meet his gaze and smile back before nuzzling myself in his chest again.

"GAYYYY!," someone yells from the back of the lunch room, and Evan pulls out of the hug. Everyone continues to laugh as he stands in front of me, protecting me from the growing mob of high schoolers. I bend down slightly scared of what will happen. The room gets louder and louder until the cafeteria doors open revealing the principal and vise principal. They both look at us before looking at the growing flash mob. "Students!", Mr. Patt, our principal hollers meeting the angry gaze of his wife. I realized quickly that the wife was the one I fell on earlier, and I tried my best not to make eye contact.

"Evan Fong and Jonathan Michales you two come to my office this instant for a little talk.", stammered Mrs. Patt. Her eyes stared at mine before they left in a rush to the office. Evan and I shared glances. His little smile cheered up my worried expression quickly, as we walked to are so called "doom".

Meeting face to face with the door we both started sweating. Not sure of what to expect we opened the door...