Cancer (Completed)

9

"You either fight for what you love, or you lose it."

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-Luke's P.o.v-

If silence could kill, i'm pretty sure everyone in the entire school would be dead right about now. I looked at the boys in shock as to see if what just happened, happened. Jordan told the entire school she had cancer.

"did tha-" Michael began, but cut himself as he begun looking around, same with me as the cafeteria erupted in loud whispers and the gossip began.

Before we could get up and chase after Jordan a group of higher class guys came up to us as we stood up, crossing our arms at them. They smirked at us, pushing up their sleeves.

"Hey, you can go tell little cancer girl to go ahead and kill herself, instead of her making us all wait." The main one sneered making his friends laugh at his comment, which made me completely pissed, no enraged.

"Hey dude, how about shutting the fuck up?" Michael said to him, with a nod at the end, sounding a little aggravated.

"and who the fuck are you?" He said towards Michael and he stepped forward like he was going to do something to him.

"ha, who the fuck am I? I'm your problem or your solution if you keep up with this shit." Michael said and the guy tried going after him but I let out a bitter scuff and pushed him back with force, and he pushed me back, making me punch him in the jaw. We began to fight and the other guys began to fight each other as well.

As I pushed my guy on the ground I looked over too see a small dirty blonde guy, join in and he started hitting the guy who charged after Calum. Who the hell was this guy? My own distraction was a mistake, because when I looked to the ground at my guy, I came face to face with a hard fist, and I immediately reached for my nose and seen it was bleeding. 

I popped my knuckles and let out a bitter laugh and then knocked him in the eye really hard, making him fall on the ground, groaning.

"Hey, what's going on here?" A teacher yelled, as a few ran our way, grabbing our shoulders to break us up from each other. 

I kicked the guy one last time, and wiped my nose away, then looked over to see the group of guys get up and stalk off as other teachers chased after them, so they can get in trouble as well. Well they better get in trouble.

I licked my lips and eyed the blonde guy, trying to figure him out, so I grabbed his arm, making him turn his attention on me. I squinted my eyes at him, holding on a tight grip on his arm, which he slightly whimpered at. Pussy.

"Who are you?" I finally ask and let him go, to cross my arms as the other boys looked at each other, knowing something, but nothing was said from either of them.

"Niall. Niall Horan." he complied and fixed his shirt, he only had a small bruise slowly showing on his chest area. This is the Niall, Jordan was talking about? huh.

"Why'd you join in, this wasn't any of your business." I sneer suddenly with jealousy, which I don't know what came from. But I slightly push him back, to show I'm protective of her. Niall looked like he was about to do something, but Ashton just placed a hand lightly on his shoulder.

"Is it bad that I was trying to depend her? You're not her boyfriend." he shot back in an even thicker accent, I couldn't figure out yet, I wanted to punch him in his snotty face. Before anything else was said, the teacher decided it was time to budge in, and push us forward to make us follow.