The Bad Boy Next Door

chapter 8

Late update I know, bitch at me later, I hope you enjoy this chapter, I've thought about deleting this story, I dunno, tell me if I should keep it cuz other wise I might end it soon.

anyways excuse the mistakes and enjoy

Graphic on the side made by @JewelCruz :) 

~Dani

Isabella's POV:

I sat gobsmacked, what the hell was that.

Dimitri kept repeatingly punching the guys face, and he did nothing to defend himself, either out of fearing a worst beatening or just plainly paralyzed.

I bolted out of the cafeteria feeling sick to my stomach, I don’t know what the guy did to Dimitri but my guts told me I knew this kid, and if I did, I sure as hell wasn’t going to let Dimitri beat him to the pump.

I took at my phone quickly and with trembling hands I dialed Dimitri’s number.

Threw the crack of the cafeteria door, I saw the corporal abuse stop, Dimitri had freezed about to give the guy another punch and dropped him on the floor, like a ragged doll.

“hello” I could still hear the muderous edge in his voice, although he was trying to cover it up with his non chalance, cocky, and sexy voice (fuck myself for saying that).

“D-Dimitri um could you do me a favor?” I said my voice weak.

“sure whats wrong kitty?” he said immedielty concerned.

“um could you meet me now at the west side of the school” I said.

“um does it have to be now? Im kinda busy” he said the murderous tone back into his voice.

“yes! Now” I said sharply.

“okay, okay fine kitten be there in a few” he said and the line went dead.

“anyone who dares help this thing , what your back cuz you’ll be next” he bellowed, the whole cafeteria was silent as a grave and Dimitri stormed to the other side of the school building, followed by the boys but like earlier Damon was no where in sight.

As soon as the guys were out I renentered the cafeteria and nearly ran to the beated guy who was groaning on the floor as I got closer to him, everyone watched me in silent shock.

“are you okay?” I asked softly.

The guy turned to face me and I gasped, although he had bruises that were already blossoming on his face and a probably broken nose, I could still recognize him.

“Archie?”

The guys face although bloody crumbled in cunfusion as he studied me.

“do I know you?”

Crap! I had forgotten he knew me as Roxy, not a blonde blue eyed!

“Um I’ve heard of you and seen you around” I said a faint blush burning my cheeks.

He tried to smile but his expression turned pained as he coughed sitting some blood from his mouth that had dropped from his nose.

I cringe but handed him a hand full of napkins, which he pressed against his nose, I let my eyes wonder a little bit and nearly yelped as I spotted him.

Damon was leaning against the back wall of the cafeteria and like everyone else he was looking directly at me, as my eyes met his he raised an eyebrow simply questioning my sanity to defying Dimitri’s orders.