𝗧𝗢𝗨𝗚𝗛 || 𝘉𝘞𝘉𝘔™

𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝟕

"I want you spread out on the sheets."

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Charm's POV

"WASSUP?!" One guy shouted walking angrily towards Gio.

"WHAT'S GOOD?!" Gio shouted back, taking his shirt off and walking towards the guy.

A crowd formed around them and I went on the floor and crawled in search of Gio's black shirt.

Someone stepped on my pinky and I shot up with my lip bit down trying to contain the scream.I shook it off continued my search of the shirt

"YEAH GIO!"

I looked between people's legs and noticed there were drops of blood on the floor where Gio and the guy were.

My eyes grew large at the sight of blood,my mouth slightly open. I shook my head and went back to searching for the shirt. I found it just laying around and I stood up as I dusted it off.

"WHAT TYPE OF BEHAVIOR IS THIS?!"

Once that was said,a storm of people bumped me,pushing me around into walls trying to get away from the voice.

I whimpered and brought the shirt up,covering from my nose down and holding it tightly against my chest.

"Gio?" I said in a small voice.

The hallway was magically empty. Just me.

I looked both ways and no one was to be seen. The only thing I saw was the blood on the floor.

I walked forward and the pace of my heart increased. I'm scared. I don't know where I'm going,I just want Gio.

I frowned with my eyebrows furrowed and tears rolling down my cheek and I quickly wiped them away.

"Darling,why are you not in class?"

I looked to my left and I saw a lady with red hair wearing a white dress.

"I-"

She moved to the side to reveal Gio.

"Gio!" I squealed happily,running happily and hugging him.

"Charm." His voice was slightly strained. His arms wrapped around me. "You got my shirt,awww."

I gave it to him and looked away with a smile.

"How cute." The red haired woman smiled.

"Gio." I frowned touching his face."Blood."

He had blood on the corner of his mouth.

He wiped it with a napkin and groaned."I'm fine Charm. I won the fight anyway."

"No you didn't nigga!" A voice from behind a white curtain made me jump.

"You got a whole ass broken nose and busted lip,I won and stop yo shouting,you scaring ha." Gio retorted.

"I don't give a f- woah." A guy from behind a curtain looked me up and down.

I felt uncomfortable under his stare.

I sat beside Gio and clung to him,hiding my face in the crook of his tatted neck.

He chuckled,moving a bit being tickled by my breath on his neck.

"Keep yo eyes on something else nigga." Gio's mood switched quickly.

"Ain't you fucking with Mira? Nigga bye,I look at what I want." The guy licked his lips.

"She mine Ruben,back yo raggedy ass up." Gio growled and stood up.

I stood up with him and he gripped on my waist protectively.

"Here. Detention later." The red haired woman gave Gio a paper.

He groaned throwing his head back.

"Haha bitch." The guy laughed.

"You too Mr. Thompson."

"Shit." He sighed.

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Ruben Thompson
Age:17

"What it do baby?"
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