Chapter 3/The Lunch Incident

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Chapter 3

Nicole's POV

Braden drove me back to school. As soon as I walked through that door I heard a very familiar voice scream "WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN!!" Chelsea. "I-I-I w-wa-" I was rudely interrupted by a low beautiful voice "I took her to get clothes because she was all wet." Braden had said that as he put a smirk on his face. Damn him and his sexy smirk. I blushed just while watching his smirk. Chelsea just stared at me with big eyes and her jaw on the ground. We all sat there in silence. Eventually Braden just left with a chuckle, and he mumbled something but i couldn't hear it. Chelsea walked up to me and whispered "You went with HIM?" she was still all shocked. Why was she? Oh well besides the fact he is the hottest guy in school, he is a bad ass, an he is dating Lydia. "Yeah Chelsea, I did." I said in a quiet whisper. "You are explaining everything in the car. I agreed and walked to my second period class. Math is a bore. When I was finished i went outside to the football field bleachers. That's where Chelsea and I usually eat our lunch. I waited a while and started to eat my sandwich still waiting for her. I heard someone making there way towards me. "Chelsea what took you so long?" I remarked with a chuckle. "Well I was just staring at that sexy Braden, I have been seeing you checking him out."

That voice was unfamiliar, but it sounded like a person mocking a girl. I turned around and saw two green eyes. Not Chelsea's. Braden's. "What the hell are you doing here, I don't even really know you I just met you." I said in an unpleasant voice. "Calm it, I thought we could get to know each other even though you say you hate me when I know you have a crush on me." He spat out. I snapped. I stood up looked at his beautiful eyes, and slapped him across the face. "I DONT HAVE A CRUSH ON YOU!!" I yelled at him. His eyes turned into a emotion i never saw, and a smirk tugged at his lips while he rubbed his cheek. "You have anger issues." He teased. My blood was boiling. Okay maybe I do like him a little, but he doesn't know that. Not even Chelsea knows. I started to run but being that slow ass i am he caught up to me. His strong muscular arm grabbed me and pulled me down to the ground. Braden and I were both crouched down under the bleachers. I have no idea why. He was staring at do something. His eyes were cold, his jaw clenched, his hands were formed into a fist. "Whe-" I started to say but Braden covered my mouth.

"Did you hear that?" I heard someone say in a terrifying voice. He sounded scary. Very scary. I started hearing footsteps approach Braden and I. In less them a second Braden was on the bleachers fighting with Daniel. Daniel Brown. All I know about him is that he is a maniac with a drug addiction, who is currently fighting Braden. One of Daniel's friends grabbed me from under the bleachers, and pulled me up with a knife in his hand. I was scared out of my mind. "Well what do we have here?" Said Daniels friend with a smirk on his face. The fight stopped. Braden had cuts on his knuckles, and i bruise appearing below his eye. Daniel had cuts all over his face and knuckles. He also had bruises everywhere. As soon as Daniel's friend said that Braden was staring right at me. His eyes cold. Afraid. Of what exactly?

"Put her the fuck down." Braden spat out. He started making his way closer, but when he took a step, the knife got closer to me."Don't move!" I hollered. Braden stopped. I started to try to get out from his grab, but the knife just got closer. "Feisty are we?" He remarked with a smirk on his face. Fuck him. "What do you want from me Todd?" Braden asked. "Two things."

I think his name was Todd said. "What?" Braden spat out. "Drugs and this girl naked in bed with me." He spat out putting my hair behind my ear, and plastering a huge smirk on his face. "You can have the drugs, but not her." Braden said with cold sad eyes. His jaw clenched. "If anything i want her." Todd negotiated.

"Hell no." Braden said while his fist tightened. Todd then ran, with me. Why me? He ran into a car and drove off. Then before I knew it my head hurt and i was knocked out. It was pitch black.

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