This Is For Them (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter Three

^^Pic of Greyson (finally lol)

....literally trolled through Google like a thirsty mofo till I found him #noshameinmygame

**WARNING- there's a bit of fighting..Nothing too serious..but some people are partial to violence of any kind.

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Chapter Three

"So what do you have next?" Luke asks the second the bell rings. 

"Uhh.." I stall pulling out my crumpled schedual, " English in 314." I relay standing from my seat.

"Cool, I'll show you where it's at I have class across the hall." He says a bit too eagerly. North may have been onto something when he said Luke shouldn't eat candy for breakfast....or ever.

I nodd my head and wait for him to collect his things. "You've got class with my friend Victor next. He's a good buddy I'll introduce you. So back to my inquisition, Where did you live before? You got a girlfriend? What happened to your face?"

"Oh shit is there something on my face?" I tease wiping underneath my mouth trying to look horrified. Luke chuckles awkwardly like he isn't sure it's the right reaction, I chuckle internally before turning around.

Before I could reach the threshold a blond kid was thrown into me. I caught him before he hit the ground and I didn't like what I saw. His nose was bleeding and around his unnaturally blue eyes bruises were starting to form.

"Gabe?" Luke spoke from behind me rushing forward to take him away from me. I handed him off before looking back up. I felt North walk to stand beside me as I looked the snickering youth before me.

"Whats so funny?" I ask my voice void of any emotion. I felt North tense beside me.

"Ah new kid I've heard a lot about you. I've been meaning to introduce myself. Now seems as good a time as any, though I was busy with Gay-briel over there." Greg snickers.

"Funny I haven't heard a thing about you. I think you should leave before this turns into something you can't get out of." I speak calmly glaring at him.

He looks back at me amused and takes a step towards me trying to intimidate me.

"Fuck off Greg." North growls.

"Now North that's not any way to make friends." I muse now chest to chest with the foul smelling Greg. "Are you sure Gay-briel is the gay one, Gregory, after all your the one laying hands on him and chasing him around school like some flirty middle school game of chase."

"Watch it King, you don't have any friends here, don't make the mistake of making me an enemy." Greg snears.

"Ouch that cuts deep. Playing the friendless card, I'm wounded." I mock pout.

"Your an even bigger idiot than I originally thought."

"Yeah well its a blessing and a curse. Now back up, turn around and run back into the stink whole you crawled out of or fucking hit me." I add bite to my voice tired of this talking. I've been waiting for this all morning, and Greg seems like someone worthy of getting his ass beat, he just needs to make the first move.