The Band School [A Band Fanfic]

Chapter 8

A/N

If I was Ingrid I would've embarrassed myself so badly in front of Billie Joe, I'm that awkward. I'm putting a violence warning with this chapter because things get hella nasty at a certain point just in case anyone doesn't like fighting. Okay on with the next chapter, I hope you enjoy it!

Alex ^-^

Chapter 8- Fight

[Ingrid's POV]

After being a total fangirl in front of Billie Joe Armstrong, the lesson went pretty smoothly. We were doing Shakespeare which I absolutely hate but hearing it come from Mr Armstrong made it a lot less boring.

"A rose by any other name would smell as sweet.." Mr Armstrong read.

Although I really like Alex, you can't blame me for having a tiny crush on my English teacher bearing in mind he's been my idol for years.

"Ingrid you may as well be a heart eye emoji right now," Gerard said to me.

"Gerard shut up!" I hissed.

Alex chuckled at me and scooted his chair closer. Aw he was being protective, adorable!

"Okay I'm just going to grab some paper from the office, behave you lot," Mr Armstrong said and walked out.

Everyone started talking as soon as the door shut of course, and the guys were still laughing about my little fangirl attack.

"His face was the funniest oh my God," Millie laughed.

"I'm your biggest fan!" Gerard imitated my squeal perfectly.

"Guuuuuys," I whined and pouted.

"Okay that's enough banter for now," Alex said and winked at me.

We were copying down some notes together when I heard footsteps come closer, at first I assumed Mr Armstrong was back but when I looked up I saw Bethany and Jessica.

"What was that about, loser?" Bethany sneered at me.

"W- what?" I stuttered and they laughed at me.

"Got a crush on Mr Armstrong have we?" Jessica said sarcastically.

I sighed and ignored them, like Gerard had said to, and went back to my work.

"Bitch, she asked you a question," Bethany pushed.

"She's not denying it Bethany, she obviously wants him," Jessica laughed.

Alex, Gerard and Millie could sense my increasing nervousness and tried to step in. Alex held my hand under the table while Millie told me it was going to be okay as Gerard deployed his sass.

"Off you trot girlies, we don't need you here," he said and smiled.

Bethany and Jessica scoffed at him and turned back to me.

"Ingrid honey I don't mind if you have the hots for Mr Armstrong, it means I can get my hands on lovely Alex over here," Bethany said.

I could feel my anxiety turning into anger, if she crossed the line with Alex I wasn't just going to sit here and do nothing. Bethany swung her legs over the table and put her hand on Alex's chest. He tried to push her away but she had the advantage of being sat up higher than him so he couldn't do anything except keep his grip on my hand.

"Bethany get off him," I said quietly.

"What was that honey? I didn't quite hear," she giggled and started getting closer to Alex who looked incredibly uncomfortable. I stood up and moved towards them.