Part 9

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"Babe?" I asked looking up. 

"Yeah hun?" He asked. 

" Why did Spencer even start punching me in the face? I don't remember..." I said. I had remembered what happened but parts of it I didn't. 

"Well he pinned you against the locker and kissed you and you slapped him across the face.. He got mad and started punching you in the face. You screamed and fell to the floor, bleeding. I saw you and thats when I tackled him to the ground" He explained. 

"I don't get it...why would he kiss me when he knew I was your girlfriend?" I asked. I was honestly really confused about that. 

"I don't know. But Nicole Annailese Porter, your mine. i love you" He said and kissed me. I love this boy. Always. It made me feel safe knowing he kicked Spencers ass after he hit me. Now I know he really does love me.  

"I love you to Kenny. So much. I feel like its my fault you got hit. I-I'm sorry" I said as a tear rolled down my cheek.  

"Babe, it's not your fault. Don't be sorry. I wasn't gonna sit back and let him do that to you. He hurt your precious face. I love that beautiful face" he said as he rubbed my cheeks. He kissed me. He rubbed my cheek where it was swollen and I flinched.  

"Owww" I cried.  

"Babe does it hurt that bad?" He asked with a worried look on his face.  

"Y-ye-yes" I choked out. "I'm fine tho" 

"No your not. Come on, lets go to the hospital" He said.  

"No, hunny i'm fine, really. I hate hospitals" I answered. 

"Babe your not fine, you need to get checked out" He said. 

"Fine" I pouted. He called his Uncle Rick to give us a ride to the hospital.

We were there for 2 hours. I got a bunch of tests and x-rays done. Kenny was sitting in the chair next to me, holding my hand when the doctor came in. 

"Well Ms. Porter, you have a broken jaw and a broken nose" Said the doctor. I was shocked. "Can you tell me how this happened Nicole?" I looked at Kenny .  

"Tell her...it's okay" He said.  

I told the doctor the whole story and the police went out and arrested Spencer. We calledKenny's uncle back to come pick us up. He dropped us off at home and Kenny and I went inside and up to his room.

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