Intertwined

Averys Fighting?

(SORRY FOR THE LATE UPDATE :P HOPE YOU ENJOY)

Christian had told herself to ignore it, but as she was walking she could hear the cheering, and it caught her interest.

Who could Avery be fighting?

She paused, her hands on her bag straps before she slowly headed in the direction of the cheers.

When she got there she could see two guys dragging Avery away from some guy and the guy was glaring at her with a broken nose, busted lips, bruises on his cheeks, and two double black eyes. He wiped the blood off his nose.

Christian Glanced over and Avery had a busted lip and a bruise on her cheek. She glared right back as he screamed profanities at her.

Some guys appeared behind her. There were now at least 10 guys behind her. One of them, a blonde, tapped her shoulder and muttered in her ear, causing her to nod.

The guy was still sitting and messing with his nose and she grabbed his jaw with a smirk.

"How's it feel to get stomped on in front of everyone, Asshole?" He didn't answer and her smirk grew.

Christian let out an inaudible gasp as she watched the scene in front of her.

The guys who appeared helped someone up, and Christian realized it was a male and a female.

They both had glasses and braces. The guys around them helped pick up the books and handed them to the two people, who said something and rushed off together.

"Avery. We need to get to practice, or Coach will kill us." Some guy spoke up.

Avery stood, and glancing at her watch she let out a string of profanities and the group rushed off together.

"Oh hey Christian what are you doing here?" Asked a familiar voice.

Christian spun around, Ryan stood there with a sheepish look on her face as she shifted from foot to foot.

Christian wondered what that was all about and just shrugged as Ryan walked past her and helped the guy up.

"What happened, John?" She asked worriedly.

"That Crazy Barker chick ran over and started punching me." He growled.

Christian didn't quite think that was it, why would Avery beat someone up for no reason.

Ryan sighed, "sorry I don't know what to do about her." She helped John up quickly and walked off in a different direction.

Christian stares at the ground for a minute as the janitor began to clean up the blood and the evidence of the fight.

"What just happened?" Christian questioned herself.