Bad Blood 2 (h.s.)

Part 113

Part 113

Harry.

"No Professor Green, Romeo was only trying to love Juliet," Beth says to counter the professor's argument.

"I'll second that," the girl sitting next to Beth says. The discussion is on why Romeo would go for Juliet or some shit like that. It's really stupid if you ask me, but watching Beth all excited makes me smile.

"Mr. Styles, will you back them up?" Professor Green adds, my head nodding.

"Capulet is an arrogant prick who needs to let his daughter love a man. If you ask me, all Romeo wants is to be released from his bondage of being nothing and he finds the freedom with Juliet."

Beth smiles and I do too, the professor commending my thoughts. Some girl smirks at me and I roll my eyes, focusing on the professor again. She has us take notes and look at pictures of the play being performed.

"Okay, Beth, would you like to read?" she asks, Beth startled by her question. She shyly nods and walks to the front of the room. My eyes follow her every move and she looks down and the book, parting her lips.

She looks up, knowing the words by memory, and glances up at me. To say I'm captivated is an understatement because no one else is in the room but the two of us. After a few seconds, she looks back down and focuses again, her soft pink lips moving with every syllable. He collarbones are visible, along with the top of her chest, and every breath taken, her chest moves. She's so beautiful.

"I dreamt my lady came and found me dead
And breathed such life with kisses in my lips
That I revived and was an emperor."

I see guys in the class staring at her, my protective side getting the best of me. The nerd next to me is practically drooling and a few of the more athletic guys are biting their lips, watching my girl as if she's a piece of meat.

"Give me my Romeo.
And when he shall die,
Take him and cut him out in little stars,
And he will make the face of heaven so fine
That all the world will be in love with night
And pay no worship to the garish sun"

"Thank you Miss Jones," Professor Green says. She looks up at me and smiles, oblivious to the men practically eye-fucking her.

"Please finish the book for Tuesday," Professor says, my eyes keeping a close watch on Beth.

"I hope you have a good weekend and I will see you Tuesday," she adds, my feet jolting up and practically running down to her. Beth's finishing putting her stuff in her bag and someone calls her name.

"Beth, what are you doing this weekend?" a guy asks, Beth turning and looking up at him. I walk closer to her and she looks for the guy who called her.

"It's me, Dylan," he says, her eyes widening and looking up.

"Shafe the Snake?" she smiles, his head nodding.

Beth grabs my hand and starts laughing along with the guy. Maybe this was a guy she used to prank in high school.

"Do you still have it?"

"No, Keith has the football," he says, walking over to us. Beth hugs him, still holding my hand, and curls into my side.

"Harry, Dylan was in my classes in high school. Dylan this is my boyfriend Harry," Beth says, Dylan's hand extending towards me. I shake it but keep a close watch on him, making sure no moves are made on my girl.

"You are one of the luckiest guys man. I had a massive crush on Beth in high school," he tells me, Beth blushing.

"Thanks man. We actually have a plane to catch so we have to go," I say, not wanting him to make my Beth blush anymore.