✱Elsea's p.o.v✱
It's Wednesday, I don't like Wednesdays. It's the most boring day in school, and I don't have classes with anyone I like, just the bitches I used to call friends. I'm in not mistaken, I think Willow is in two of my classes today though. I think she mentioned something about that last week when we talked to her for the first time.
I guess you could say that I've grown pretty close to her, as close as you can in one week. I haven't invited her to my place yet though, I wanna get to know her just a little bit better first. I wanna be able to really trust her.
I quickly take my books out of the locker and then stand up, just to feel warm breathing on my neck. Great, who's harassing me this time?
"Hello my precious little Dolan girl" I recognize that voice very well, it's the school biggest fuckboy Dylan. I don't like this dude at all and I don't even know why he's talking to me, he haven't exactly gave me the vibes that he likes me either. I decide to ignore him so I close my locker to walk away but he stops me.
"Come on" I feel his hand grab my ass and I quickly take it away as people around us starts to laugh. Because that's how it is at our school, no one really cares of they see something that's wrong.
"Dylan, stop" I try to get out of there but I just can't, his grip around my wrist is too hard. Why is he even doing this? He has never shown interest in me before.
"What do you want?" I spit harshly and he just grins, stupid boy.
"Nothing" as he says this his hand travels up my back and before I know it, he's unclasping my bra. Wtf?! The next second, I feel one of his big hands grabbing my breast and I lose it. I turn around so I'm facing him and before I can process my intention any further, I feel my fist meeting his jaw.
I look down at my hand that beginning to look a bit red. What did I just do?
"Mr. Prior and ms. Dolan, the principal's office. Now!"
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Grayson's p.o.v
My phone rings, revealing Naima's face on the screen. That's weird, she should be working now. I answer her call and without even hearing her voice, her breathing says that something's not right.
"Elsea's principal just called, he needs me at his office. Apparently Elsea hit some dude in the jaw. Can you take this? I'm very stressed at work right now"
"Yeah of course I can take it" I'm working from home today, not doing anything special. "But that doesn't sound like Els"
"I know, but just head down there and see what's up, alright?" I put the phone in between my shoulder and ear as I take my shoes on.
"Of course. But hey, don't get too stressed at work okay? It's not good for you" I head out to my car and start the engine, backing out of the driveway.
"It's just a hard day, don't worry about me. Take it easy on Elsea and we'll talk later. Love you"
"Yeah, love you too" she ends the call and I sigh. What could possibly have happened that made her hit someone? She's not like that.
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As soon as I enter the principal's office I realize that the dude is here too with, what I assume is, his mom. The woman looks a few years older than me, which makes it very likely that she's one of the girls that had a crush on me when I was young. This theory grows when I see her eyes getting big as plates when she sees me, she's almost blushing. How cute.
"I was expecting mrs. Watson to come, but welcome mr. Dolan" the principal shakes my hand and the gestures to a chair beside Elsea so I sit down. And before you ask, me and Naima are married. It's just that neither of us changed our last names since that would be problematic due to our already big careers.
"Thank you. My wife just mentioned briefly what has happened when she called me, she's very stressed with work right now, what is the problem here?" I ask politely and I see Elsea smiling at me in the corner of my eye, she knows this isn't the normal me.
"Your daughter hit mr. Prior in the hallway by the lockers today. Another teacher walked by and reported directly to me" he answers and I nod slightly as I look over at the boy's jaw, and believe me when I say it's blue mixed with a just a tad of red.
"My son is very hurt" the mother says and eyes me angrily and I can barely keep the laugh in.
"What caused this incident?" I ask and turn to Elsea but the principal opens his mouth instead.
"She..."
"I would like to hear my daughter's point of view, thank you" the principal goes silent and I give Elsea an encouraging look.
"Well, I got angry of people like Dylan using my body inappropriately. He grabbed my ass, breast and unclasped my bra" her words shocks me. Who is this boy? His mom looks just as surprised as me, but she doesn't look mad or disappointed.
"So we're talking about sexual harassment against a student" I state and stare at the principal who doesn't look too touched.
"That doesn't belong here sir. Your daughter punched and injured another student" now I'm angry at this man, does he even hear what he's saying right now?
"So you're saying that this boy is allowed to touch a girl in any way he wants and you're not gonna care? Schools has rules for things like this, a zero tolerance I believe, isn't that right?" As I say this I look over at the boy, and he doesn't even have the balls to look up. Both he and his mother is looking down in their laps.
"Yes that's correct, but she hurt mr. Prior"
"You know, I have really good lawyers. They could easily make a case out of this and sue you mr. Philips. I don't think your bosses would like to hear that you encourage sexual harassment between students" the principal won't meet my gaze and neither does the Prior's. Elsea shoots me a thankful smile and I smirk at her.
I know what I said was kinda harsh, but it was necessary. I'm not gonna sit and listen to a principal who doesn't care what the boy did. This shouldn't be a accepted in any level and someone has to take a stand.
"That won't be necessary sir" the principal smile at me and almost begs me not to do anything
"I hope not. But I think we're done here, thank you for the lovely meeting" I stand up and Elsea is not far behind. We walk out in the hallway and there I embrace her in a hug.
"Are you okay Els?"
"Yeah I think so. Thanks for getting me out of this dad" she still hugs me tight and I stroke her hair.
"I shouldn't have to, it's the boy who should be in trouble. I think you did right in punching him" she giggles and look up at me. I loosen my grip so that she's standing in front of me instead.
"Excuse me" we hear a female voice to our side, belonging to the mom. "I just want you to know that there will be consequences for Dylan. This isn't acceptable and I'm so sorry this happened to you"
"Thank you" Elsea simply says and the mom walks away. She's so star struck right now, I swear.
"Come on Els, lets head home"
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