The popular girl and the nerd

Doesn't stop

"Mr. Miller will never give me a break." I say to Cristina groaning.

  "He hates everyone dude." She says as I open my locker.

  "I know but seriously he gave me a C on a test when I got two answers wrong." I say shoving my books in my locker. She laughs at me.

  "So how's everything going with you know the whole Brett and Harry thing." She says seriously. I pause. I haven't told her that Harry and I are seeing each other like that. I'm just afraid that she'll make a big deal out of it and then get mad at me.

  "It's fine I guess. I haven't talked to Brett in a while." I shrug. She gives me a sentimental smile.

"It's okay Cam. Brett was an asshole and you did the right thing by sticking up for Harry." She says. I smile.

"Thanks Cris. What would I do without you?" I say laughing. She rolls her eyes.

"Not be able to finish a whole season of H2O without me." I laugh at her.

"Speaking of that we've been lagging on that lately we're almost done with season 2 dude."

"Well come over this weekend and we can finish it."
She says and I close my locker.

"Deal." I say. She laughs and when I turn to walk away I get shoulder checked hard by someone. I'm caught off guard and I fall on my ass. Ouch? I look up and see Brett looking down at me. Cristina quickly helps me up and I glare at Brett.

  "Watch where you're going slut." He mumbles. Ouch. That one hurt more.

  "Hey! Don't fucking call her that you piece of shit!" I hear Cristina yell. She starts to walk up to him but I push her back. I almost let her but I decide against that.

  "Cris it's okay. Stop." I say quietly. She's red and is breathing heavily. I look around and see that there was a mini crowd formed around us, great. Then my eyes land on him. Harry. He's now glaring at Brett and to be honest that's the scariest I think he's ever looked. I look at Brett and he's just looking at me waiting for me to do something. I just look at him. I can't do anything. He's like two feet taller than me.

  "Just go away Brett." I say quietly. He scoffs at me and then looks at Cristina then back at me.

  "You two were the ones who said shit to me." He says. Is he 5?

  "You called me a slut." I said keeping my chill. He takes a couple steps towards me and my back hits the lockers.

  "Because you are one. Don't say anything that you'll regret." He growled. He's kind of scaring me now. He opens his mouth to say something else but someone grabs his shoulder and pushes him away from me. I thought it was one of his friends but it was Harry.

  "You heard her. Now run along." Harry says sternly. Brett laughs at him.

  "Oh so now it's your turn to stick up for her? She got sick of fighting your battles for your stupid ass huh?" Harry doesn't say anything and neither do I. I don't know what Harry's going to do. I don't even know what Harry's capable of.

"Go ahead and stick up for your whore of a girlfriend." Brett yells in Harry's face. Before I can even register what's going on, Harry is on top of Brett throwing punches at Brett's face. I stand there with my mouth hung open and my eyes wide. Cristina has the same expression.

"We need to get Harry off of him like now." I tell Cristina. She nods and we both go over to the middle of the fight. Me and Cristina take Harry by his arms and pull him off of Brett. It took us all of our strength to do that, and even doing that it was hard. Before Harry could try and go back to Brett I stand in front of Harry and calm him down.