Ryan's POV
As soon as I walked out of the shorus room, I was mobbed!! That girl that challenged me and her posey of friends. I was overwhelmed!
Me: Whoa!! Chill out! I'm a new student, not a celebrity!
Jacob: But you sure are sexy.
He bit his lips as me. I rolled my eyes and went to my locker. There was a guy next me me. He had lots of long curly hair. He started putting things in his locker and he dropped his drawing book. I bent down to pick it up. The guy seemed a little frustrated.
Me: You dropped this.
I held it out with both hands. He glared at me. "Thanks." He gritted through his teeth. He took the book. He looked away. I shrugged and went to grab my drawing book. My violin case was put away safely and I closed my locker. I found my way to the Art room. It was on the more distant part of campus. I was walking alone down the hall, but a few moments later, I heard slightly heavy footsteps behind me. I walked a little faster. I'm a new and very Vonrable girl! I held my art book to my chest tightly. The person called to me. "Hey you!" I started rambling! Was he even talking to me? Does be know me? Is it that Jacob kid? I felt touch on my shoulder. I dared to turn around. It was that she head full of hair that was a little frustrated earlier.
Guy: Hi. Umm. I'm sorry about what happen a few minutes ago.
Me: Its fine.
Guy: Yes, I was taking to you. No, I'm not Jacob. Also, no, I don't know you.
Me: I really need to stop rambling out loud.
I was a little embarrassed. The guy chuckled.
Guy: I'm RayRay.
Me: I'm Ryan.
RayRay: I was upset because of Jacob actually. He acts like a little princess all the time.
Me:*laughs* That's not cool.
RayRay: That's just who he is.
We walked and talked our way to the art room. The girl from chorus was there. I was about to wall over to her, but RayRay started holding my hand.
RayRay: Can you sit with me?
Me: Sure, but I wanna do something really fast. OK?
RayRay: Hurry back.
He winked at me and let go of my hand. I smiled and walked over to the girl from chorus.
Me: Hey! I never caught your name?
Girl: Me?
Me: Yes.
Girl: I'm Kiara Alexander.
I reached for a handshake.
Me: Ryan Styles. You have a beautiful voice.
She shook my hand.
Kiara: You do too!
Me: Can I sit with you here and at lunch?
Kiara: You wanna sit with me?
Me: You seem shocked. Is that bad?
Kiara: Well, I'm not very popular here so I was surprised.
Me: I don't care about that. I'm a friend for loyalty not popularity.
The bell sounded.
RayRay: Yo Ryan!
I looked over at him.
Me: I'm going to sit with Kiara.
He shrugged. I took a seat next to Kiara. Then three girls walked in.
One walked over to me and laughed.
Girl: Who are you?
Me: I'm Ryan.
Girl: That seat is for Britain not Ryan. Tye-dye has to do my work. Isn't that right?
I looked at Kiara and she nodded.
Me: She's not going to do your work and you need to find a new seat.
Britain: Who says?
Me: I do.
Kiara stood up. "I do too!" Britain looked at the other two girls and they charged at Kiara. I wasn't going to let this happen. I jumped over the table across front of Kiara.
Me: You're not going to hurt her.
The girls tried to grab me. I took a stand against them. (Kick boxing is really fun! By the way) I served out two roundhouse kicks and turned to Britain.
Me: Like I said, find a new seat or you will need some new teeth.
The class was silent. Britain glared at me and went a different seat. Kiara ran over abd hugged. She cried softly on my shoulder. I saw the bruises on her upper arms and neck. "You're going to fine. I will never let them bully you." She needed the reassurance. A few moments later, three men ran in. A policeman, a principal, and an assistant principal.
Principal Larry: Miss Ryan!
Policeman: Put your hands behind your back.
I let go of Kiara. She was in tears while the policeman read my rights.
Me: Then, arrest these girls for assault! They have beaten beating Kiara and none of these people have said anything!
Principal Larry: Kiara, is that true?
She nodded. We walked out with me, Britain and her crew in hand cuffs. Kiara was taken to the nurse. That was the last I saw of her.
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