Broken - Triles Fanfic

ch.6

I stayed in my room for the rest of the night and slept until my alarm started going off.

"what the f-" I groaned shutting off my alarm and just threw on whatever clothes I could find near me.

I went downstairs and my mom tried having a conversation with me as my siblings were sitting at the table eating breakfast.

I ignored her and got in my car.

I was actually looking forward to seeing Tristen today. He makes me feel happy.

I went to my locker and started grabbing my books.

"Hey Miles." I turned to my right and saw some girl I hooked up with the other day. God. I can't even remember her name.

"Hey." I said, shutting my locker.

"My boyfriend wants to talk to you."

"Uh...ok." I said, looking around.

Just then some really big muscular guy came up to me.

"You Miles Hollingsworth?"

"The third actually."

A crowd started forming around us.

"Oh, so you wanna be a smartass. Ok. Sure. Let's play it that way."

"What do you-"

The guy punched me and immediately sent me to the floor.

"Not so tough now huh Hollingsworth?"

He had hit my eye. I could tell it was going to be a massive black eye that I'll have to explain to my parents..

He continued to hurt me and I tried to fight against him but he was too strong.

The crowd was laughing and enjoying the show.

Everyone loves to see Miles Hollingsworth the third get beat up for his poor life choices.

"I'd suggest you back away before I show this nice video to the principal. We wouldn't want a third strike on your record now would we? Gosh, just think of all the colleges that would pass you up if they saw you continually getting into fights. Not someone most people want to hire. And all of you sick bastards watching this? Run away now or I can screw up your whole life as well. Thank you, yep. Leave Miles Hollingsworth alone. Ok. Bye."

That voice was Tristan's.

He just saved me.

The hallways were cleared and it was just Tristan and I on the ground.

"Thanks."

"No need."

"No, honestly thank you."

He smiled.

"You're welcome. Let's go clean you up." Tristan said and helped me to the bathroom.

He touched my eye and my stomach very carefully trying not to hurt me.

He said I didn't have any broken bones, just a really bad black eye.

"So."

"Yeah?" I asked.

"Are you going to tell me what that was about?"

"Wasn't planning on it."

"Please."

"He is just another guy who got upset that I hooked up with their girlfriend."

"Miles...."

"Stop! Ok, if you're here to just lecture me on how much of a shitty person I am, then leave! Ok? Are you that desperate for love that you'd stick around me and all my baggage? Just leave now while you still can! Leave before I hurt you too!"

"Too late." He said and started for the door.