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Sam's P.O.V

Wow. He's really hot. Wait... No, I can't think that. I'm a gangleader I can't/won't think that. Oh man, how it would be so good to see---- Dammit Sam Don't finish that sentence. --- his abs. Because I could feel them alright. Fuck. I walk into my classroom and go to the back and sit down.

"Mrs. Blakes, why were you late to my class?" My teacher says.

"Someone ran into me and knocked my stuff down so I taught them a lesson." I say in a bored tone. She looks at me and was about to say something when the door flies open. Oh great. He's in this class as well. He looks around and sees me. He just smirks when he catches my eye contact. Grea----Wait. He fucking smirked at me?!?! WHO THE FUCK DOES HE THINK HE IS???? I'm going to beat his ass. 

"Well, Mr. Dylans nice of you to show up. Your twenty minutes late to my class. You and Mrs. Blakes have detention." My teacher says. I forgot her name so I'm going to call her Mrs. for now.

"Excuse me Mrs. But your not giving me detention." I say to her with a deadly glare. She gulps and I smirk at that.

"Fine then. Mr. Dylans, you have detention." Mrs. says. Haha, wait. Dylans huh? I know that name from somewhere. Hmm. 

"Ok class. Mr. Dylans is the new student and anyways. Mr. Dylans, please go sit next to Sam. I mean Mrs. Blakes." Mrs. says. He groans and sits next to me. I grab out my phone and take a picture of his schedule. Ugh, he has all the same classes as me. I can fix that. I text Kai who is the hacker/computer technician in my gang to get him to hack the school and change his schedule so we only have this class, lunch, and P.E together. 

"Mr. Dylans please come to the office we have some minor changes to your schedule." The bitchy office lady says. 

"Ugh fine." He says and walks to the office. I take this time to grab his backpack and go through it. Hmm. A gun, wallet, ooh his phone. I'll take that and a laptop. I'll also take that. I set his bag down the way it had been and put his phone and computer in my bag. Ten minutes later he returns and sits down with his new schedule. Mrs. continues the lesson and about ten minutes later the class ends. Finally. I walk to my next class and I go sit down. I pull out my phone and call Kai.

"Hey, boss what's up?" Kai says. I look around to see if anyone is here before answering.

"I need you to look someone up for me." I say.

"Ok what's the name and I will get right on it." He says.

"The name is Marshall Dylans." I say.

"Ok, I'll let you know when I have it." He says.

"Ok. Thanks." I say. I hang up the call and go back out in the hall.

"Sissy." They say. Oh great.

"Yes, bubby's?" I say. They go red and I laugh.

"Hey, that's not fair." Logan says.

"Yeah." Matthew says. 

"What are you guys talking about?" I ask them.

"You have a bae and we dont." They say.  Wait I'm very confused.

"What the fuck are you talking about? I don't have a bae." I say still very confused.

"Hey, Bae." I hear someone say. As I feel arms wrap around my waist. Oh. It's Ryan.

"Hey, Ryan." I say.

"Hello." Ryan says smiling.

"Let go of me, please.  And no he's not my Bae. He's my friend." I say. As Ryan lets go of me. Out of the corner of my eye, I see Marshall glaring at Ryan as Ryan's hands are on my hips. I lean up to Ryans ear and tell him to kiss me. 

"Ok. Wait why?" He says. I just elbow him.

"Just do it don't ask why." I whisper. I see Marshall walking over still glaring at Ryan. His hands are in fists down by his sides. Ryan leans down and kisses me and I kiss him back. I hear my brothers giggle and we pull apart. I laugh as I see Ryan has a huge lipstick mark on his face. 

"You might want to go clean that off." I say to Ryan.

"Your right. I do want to." He says and runs off to the bathrooms. I turn back to my brothers and we walk off to our next class. We have this class together.

~SKIP TO LUNCH TIME!!~ Nothing fun happens during the classes.

"Hey, Sam sit your ass down." Logan says.

"Ok hang on." I say as I get my lunch. I walk over to the table and sit down. The sluts come over and one of them "accidentally" drops their milk on me. This really pisses me off so I get up.

"Hey, Slut get your ass over here." I say in a very low voice. I see everyone's faces pale and I look around and see Marshall standing there looking at me with amusement clear in his eyes. The slut ignores me so I walk over to her and grab her wrist.

"Eww get your hands off me whore." She says.

"Call me a whore one more time and I will break your nose. And you will need another nose job. Bitch." I say and she smirks.

"Ok, Whore." She says and I raise my fist and punch her. She falls to the ground and her nose is bleeding really bad. I jump on top of her and punch her over and over again. She blacked out like ten minutes ago and I'm still punching her. Someone wraps their arms around my waist and pull me off her. I feel... fireworks? What? I also feel butterflies in my stomach. What the hell?

"Hey, man you don't want to do that." I hear Logan say.

"And why not?" I hear the guy who pulled me off her say. Wait I know that voice. It's Marshall. I kick his leg and he stumbles. He still does not let go of me. I head butt him and he STILL does NOT let go. I bite his hand and his grip loosens.

"Oh come on Babygirl. I'm not letting you go. Until you calm down." He says. 

"Let me the fuck go." I say in a really low voice and I hear my brothers and Ryan say, "Oh Shit."

"Hey, Man you should really let her go." Matthew says. My hand travels to my knife in my shoe.

"Sam No." I hear Ryan say. My head snaps over to him so fast it was inhumanly possible and it made everyone cringe.

"Why the fuck not? He won't let me go." I say still in a dangerously low voice. I grab my knife out and I'm about to stab his hand when Logan knocks Marshall out. I fall to the ground and I get back up. I grab my knife and put it in my boot.

"Pick him up, and take him to the house." I say. I walk out and head to my car. I get in and drive off to the gym to beat the shit out of some punching bags. And people.

A/N HELLOOOOOO MY MICE!!! Did ya miss me? Or was it just the story? Oh well. 1270 words. My longest one yet!!! #Goals. The next update will be either today or tomorrow. Probably tomorrow. Bye, my Mice. Till next time.


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