Heartbeats

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(A/N: I will put when to play the video above)
Ryan's POV ~

As I walked out of my 7th period I started to head to where I meet Ella so we could walk to our 8th period together.

I got stopped by Brendon not even halfway. "Hey RYRO!" Brendon exclaimed waving aggressively. "Hi B-den!" I said mocking him. Brendon rolled his eyes and nudged my arm.

We walked together to the water fountain by the art room. As we approached it there was a different person, and it for sure wasn't Ella.

"Oh hey, Ryan."

Dallon fucking Weekes. "Where's Ella." I stated wanting to punch the shit out of this guy again. "Mm not here, haven't seen her pretty face." He said with a stupid smirk. I balled up my fist trying to calm myself.

"Ryan let's just go." Brendon said grabbing my shoulder. I gave Dallon a death glare and walked past him with Brendon, hitting his arm while we walked.

"Oh and congratulations on the pregnancy, I always wondered who that slut was gonna have a kid with after she dumped me." Dallon said as me and Brendon were walking away.

"Beat his ass!" Brendon slightly yelled. I quickly turned around to punch Dallon right in his left eye. He stumbled a little bit and before I could block him he hit me. I felt a small warm rush on my eyebrow.

Next thing you know Dallon was on the ground, again, trying to catch his breath. Brendon then pulled me off of him. "I think he learned his lesson." Brendon said. "Don't. You. Ever. Call Ella a slut." I said bringing my hand to my forehead. I felt something wet and I looked at my hand to see blood. "Ryan you're bleeding." Brendon said looking at my face. "Yeah I can tell."

"Alright then, what can I call her? A whore? Huh?" Dallon said, stumbling to his feet. That's when I lost it yet again and I pushed him to the ground and basically pounced.

"Ryan." Brendon said. "NOT RIGHT N-NOW!" I yelled fighting with Dallon.

"BOYS!" I heard a voice yell. Suddenly I was being pulled off by Brendon and Dallon was being protected by Mr.Biersack.

"Shit.." I muttered under my breath.

"What got into you guys?" Mr.Biersack asked. I had him for health and we were cool with each other. He was also pretty laid back knowing he's in his late 20's.

"I don't know sir, Ryan just attacked me." Dallon said brushing himself off. "That's 100% incorrect." Brendon said letting go of me. "Ryan? Is this true?" Mr. Biersack asked. "No sir." I said. "Then what the hell happened?" He asked.

"Dallon called Ryan's girlfriend names, so that pissed him off and he decided to handle it physically." Brendon said. "Aw that's messed up Dallon." Mr. Biersack said.

"Well you're lucky I'm a chill teacher," he sighed, " can you guys just stay out of each others way? I wouldn't want the principal to find out and you guys not be able to pass to the next grade."

"Sure." Dallon said. "I guess.." I mumbled. "Alright and Dallon, don't be one of those doosh bags," Mr.Biersack said, "and Ryan, I don't blame you. Come to my class so I can give you tardy passes."

We all nodded and walked with him, Brendon and I staying away from Dallon.

Ella's POV ~

It was my and Ryan's last class of the day. Since it was our last class, it also meant we were taking our final exam.

I walked in to see no Ryan which was weird since he's usually there before me. I shrugged it off, and didn't really thing anything of it. I sat down in the back where me and Ryan usually sit, and I placed my backpack onto his seat so no one else could sit there.

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