The secret

part 2

The next day was another simple day. I woke up and went to school. When I walked into the hall everything was quiet and there were only two boys standing near their lockers. It wasn't normal. I mean where were all the people?? But I didn't care. So I went to my locker and I noticed how the two boys started staring at me and whispered to eachother. Then the boys slowly went over to me and I wondered what they wanted to do because I don't even know them. "Hey sweetheart" one of them said and grabbed my ass. "What the hell are you doing?!?" I shouted at him and pushed him away. The other one held my hands while I tried to run away. I screamed but no one heared me. I was nearly crying because everything was breaking down.... The moving....The new school....missing my old friends... It all got too much for me. Then suddenly someone heard my screaming and ran over to me. I couldn't saw his face because my hair was in my face and my eyes were teared up. I only knew it was a boy because of his voice. "The fuck are you doing?! Get your asses out of here you douchebags!!" They all started fighting and the hall was filled with shouting and punshes... I sat down on the floor, whipped my hair back and saw that Justin was the one who helped me out. I couldn't believe my eyes. Why was he helping me?? And why am I always meeting up randomly with him?? I mean where are all the others?!? Anyways. The two boys ran away and Justin came over to me. "y/n are you okay??" he asked carefully. His lip was bleeding and his face was swallowing. Just as if someone got in a fight. "Yes I'm ok. But what about you? You are bleeding Justin!!" I whipped away the blood on his lip with my fingers. Silence came in. Then he slowly got closer to me and his lips touched mine. He kissed me softly and I felt like 74918940290289 butterflies in my stomach. When he stopped kissing me I hugged him and said "Thank you". He smiled and said "Anytime. Let's go to the class." "I'm sorry but I don't feel like doing school stuff.... I think I'll go home right now." I told him quietly. He took my hand and said "I'll go with you." And so we went to my house and chilled on the sofa. We were talking about random things. About our both families....about our favorite things and about the most depressing thing for me. The moving. I told Justin everything. I trusted him and he was the first person who really listened to me and who cared about me. I cried while I was talking. Then Justin interrupted my speech with a hug. "Everything's gonna be alright. Believe me!" I layed in his arms and felt really comfortable. So comfortable that I fell asleep. And then we both layed there. Sleeping in eachothers arms. About 1 hour later I woke up and made myself a coffee. I looked at the golden watch in our kitchen, which my grandma gave us, and noticed that it was already 1pm. I rolled my eyes and went back to the living room. I leaned against the wall, helding my coffee mug and watched Justin waking up. His eyes slowly opened and I said "good morning sweetheart". He smirked and said "Morning?!? I guess it's already the afternoon.". "Well I don't know what afternoon is for you, but it's 1pm" I laughed. I sat next to him and we cuddled a bit. Butat this time I didn't think that something bad is about to happen.....