True Love

Chapter 20

Justin's POV

"What the fuck." I said. Chase quickly got up. His face screamed 'Oh. Shit.'.

"Look Justin this isn't-" I cut him off because I was too angry for his stupid excuses.

"This isn't what it looks like? Is that so? SO are you saying that Ari willingly came in here with you? Huh? Is that what you're trying to say? Ari did you willingly come in here with him?" I asked Ariana.

She shook her head. I turned my attention to Chase and watched what he would do next.

"I told you NOT to hurt her! Didn't I make it clear? What part of 'If you hurt her, I'll fuck you up' did you not fucking understand?" I took a step closer to Chase. I could see the fear in his eyes and that somehow pleased me.

"Say something! No. Actually don't say one fucking word." I walked over to Ariana and helped her up. I stopped in front of Chase as I was leaving. "Touch her one more time and I'll punch you all the way to the next century."

"Faggot." Chase muttered. I turned around and walked towards him. "The fuck did you just say?"

Chase took a step back as I took a step closer. "I'll beat the fucking shit outta you."

"Then do it!" Chase said confidently. He does not know what he just got himself into.

I threw a punch at him, but missed because Ariana held me back. I felt all the rage and fury that I had build up. Everything went black. It was like the Floyd Mayweather side of me just took over my body. When I came back to my senses the whole school surrounded me, and they were just staring at me like I was a ghost. Chase was laying, senseless, on the ground, which gave me some sort of weird satisfaction.

I looked down at my fists, which were all bruised up. I guess I'm good at fighting. When I turned around, I saw him. The principal, Mr. Rodriguez, was standing there with his arms crossed.

"You're coming with me Mr. Bieber." Mr. Rodriguez said.

I got stares from everyone as I followed Mr. Rodriguez to the principal's office. It wasn't that bad of a fight, dumbfucks. People I didn't know were staring at me like I was a criminal. People I hated, people I hung out with, girls I dated, all sorts of people were staring at me, but they all had the same expression on their faces. One person's glare stood out. Veronica. She wasn't staring at me because she was surprised. She stared at me because she was jealous.

"Get to class kids! Tardies will not be excused!" Mr. Rodriguez yelled as we went inside his office. I took a seat on the raggedy ass chair in front of his desk.

"Mr. Bieber. Care to explain why you almost knocked the soul out of a student?" Mr. Rodriguez asked.

"I have a pretty good reason."

"Well you better have a good reason or else there will be serious  consequences young man!" he yelled.

I nodded. "Well you see my girl-......friend, Ariana was about to get raped by that asshole. I was walking to class with my friends and I heard someone scream for help from the Janitor's closet. By the time I got there all the noise stopped, but that got me suspicious. So I opened the door and I saw that asshole sitting on top of her." I explained. "And her shirt was halfway off her body."

"And who is this 'asshole'?" he asked.

"Chase."

Mr. Rodriguez nodded and went behind his desk. He typed some stuff on his computer. "There are consequences for fighting. You will be suspended for two weeks."