Luke

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Wyatt continued to whisper things into Waverlys ear. Trying to calm her down. I looked at the girl who was being assaulted. Then I saw red on a locker and looked.

Slut.
Whore.
Freak.
Fish.
Cunt.
Bitch.
Slutty.
Diva.
Back stabbing bitch.
Your old.
Fake.
Liar.
Lies.

All done in red lip-sick. Her brothers should have never pulled her off of...what is her name...Alice, no...Ally. That's it. Ally.

"Hey babe" she purred to me. I stepped away from her. "Go find someone else to fuck, whore" I said in disgust. Waverlys brothers
Seemed shocked. Ally gasped before running down the hall. Waverly also took off after her.

"Wyatt, you know how she gets. She wants blood. Lots of blood. We have to get to Ally before she does. She can kill Ally if she really tried bro." West said panicking

I started down the hall with her brothers. We kept checking the classrooms nearby when we heard cheering. In the cheering we heard Waverlys name. We sped up heading outside and there was a group of football players all in a circle. We started to push through when we saw Waverly. I pulled her up off Ally. Ally was unconscious. Wyatt pulled Waverly back into his chest. West had one of the football players make sure Ally was even alive. Sadly, she is.

Waverly had more tears streaming down her perfect face. Then Waverly took off back into the school. I forgot my bag and I told her brothers. I walked to my locker which is two lockers away from Waverlys. She had what looked to be a baby-wipe or makeup wipe and she was cleaning the lipstick off her locker. Tears continued to stream down her face.

I can't help myself no more. I walked over to her and had her pinned against the locker. She seemed shocked. I cupped her cheeks and began to use the pads of my thumbs like last time to get rid of her tears. She was leaning into my hands.

She looked at me through her eyelashes. God. I felt my breath get hitched in my throat. God. She looks so innocent when she does that. I couldn't help myself. I smashed my lips into hers. She kissed back. Her hands on the sides of my face.

I deepened the kiss by licking her bottom lip causing her to gasp and I slipped my tongue into her mouth. Our tongues fought for dominance. I won and my tongue explored every inch of her mouth until I pulled my tongue back and we pulled away for a moment. Our breathing was heavy and it was coming out in pants. After another moment I smashed my mouth back into hers.

Our lips began to move in sync. She stopped and then I stopped and pulled back. I'm confused. She had a pained expression in. "I'm sorry Luke I cant. It's not you. It's just..." she said. It's her past relationship. I'm not going to let her slide because of some stupid guy that hurt her. "Because your past relationship. Yeah I know. I'm not letting you go. I'm not going to let you slip right through my fingers Wave, because I like you. A lot." I said deeply. My tone of voice caused her to shiver.

I smiled liking the affect I have on her. My hands still on her cheeks. The tears weren't there anymore. I pecked her lips while taking the wipe from her and I began to clean up her locker while she cleaned up the papers on the floor. I heard coaches voice.

"Luke, thanks for helping Waverly out here. I heard about the fight. Good job Wave. I'm proud of you. Oh. And coach rich would like to see you" coach Grieve said. I gave him a quick smile before finishing to wipe away the lipstick. I realized Waverly was keeping her face hidden.

That made me mad. Even if she cry's she's beautiful too. I finished wiping off the lipstick and realized the team was at the end of the hallway turning the corner. Her brothers looked back down at Waverly nervously.

"Why are you hiding your face" I said quietly but deep. She shuddered. I smiled once again.  "I look like a mess and now that you kissed me, my lips are swollen dumb dumb" she said. I grabbed her face in my hands and was looking her dead in the eye. "You look beautiful. So your lips might be a little swollen because of me but I like you a lot Wave. I'm not letting you slip right through my fingers ever." I said calmly.

She just placed her hands on mine and took my large hands in here before she kissed my knuckles before picking the binder up and leaving. She's something else. I quickly gathered my things and changed before heading out to the muddy field. Oh good Lord.

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