Team 10 Imagines

Alex Lange - He Gets Bullied

You got along with most kids at your school. The rule for you was if the students gave you respect, your respect for them was granted, but once they lost that, there was no second chances. 

"Hey Y/N, are you going to that party downtown tonight?" Your best friend asked you as you stuffed your books into your locker.

"Not today sweet-cheeks, my brother's visiting today and you know I haven't seen him since he moved to Philly, and that was 6 months ago." You sighed knowing your brothers original goal in the past was to move to Philadelphia and he had finally accomplished it. 

"That's cool, tell him I said hi. How long is he here for?" You would've answered that question, but you saw a bunch of jocks, shove a kid into lockers. Of course you being the protective person you were, you had to go over.

"Hold that thought." You handed your friend your bag.

"Don't do anything grandma Y/L/N wouldn't." She shouted at you. You laughed but then your mood instantly changed when the poor kid was getting punched.

"Yo Tom, what's your fucking deal with beating kids?" You shouted, the kid you had noticed getting bullied was Alex. He was quite shy but very lovely.

"Hey beautiful, I'm just giving Lange here his daily treatment." Tom snickered along with the rest of the hockey team. Alex was shaking and you felt horrible for him, he didn't deserve it. 

"You think this is funny Tom? How about if I started beating your little sister up? How would you feel? Get the hell away from Alex you stupid asshole." You shouted, a circle slowly appearing around you.

"You go girlfriend!" Your best friend shouted.

"What if we don't Y/N?" Liam his friend grinned.

"Alex I apologize for what you're about to witness." You apologized in advance as you grabbed the side of Liam's neck and rammed his head into the lockers. 

"What about you? Got anything else to say, or are you gonna bully Alex even more and then get beaten by a girl?" You told him, clenching your fists. Teachers were trying to see what was going on but the students wouldn't budge. 

"I'm sorry for bullying you dude." Tom rushed out before running off. 

"Miss Y/L/N, office now!" Your history teacher shouted. You quickly kissed Alex on the cheek.

"I owe you Y/N, thank-you." Alex smiled.

"Anytime Alex, you have my number, call me sometime."