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Walking down the halls of Charming High, you and your boyfriend, Jax Teller, arrived at your locker. Putting in your code, you try and open it but it doesn't work. You look to Jax for help but before you can ask him, David Hale, a guy that is pretty much obsessed with you, approaches.
"Need help there honey?" He smiles, although you couldnt see it, Jax could see the mischievousness in his eyes as he neared you and unlocked it.
"Thanks David," you said.
"How about you thank me by coming out with me this Friday?" He winked.
Jax scowled. "Can you not see that I'm here? Her boyfriend?"
You stepped between the boys before they could get into a fight. "No thanks, but thanks Hale."
* * *
Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday Jax didn't show up to school as he had a really important run to do with Clay and Opie.
It was Friday, and you were hanging with Donna, Opie's girlfriend and soon to be Old Lady, at your locker and talking about how you missed your boyfriends.
"They should be back soon," added Donna to what you had been saying.
As you were about to reply back, someone had beat you to it.
"Hopefully they won't, so I can take you on that date tonight. Right, (Y/N)?"
"David, I've told you time and time again that I don't want to go on a date. I'm with Jax. I love Jax. I'm sorry pal," and you go to walk with Donna but he grabs your wrist. Hard. And then he suddenly punches you.
"Don't walk away from me, Bitch. I'm taking you on that date whether you like it of not so I'll be picking you up tonight at 8 and were gonna f-"
Before he could finish, he was yanked off of you.
"She said no, Jackass."
"Jax..." You breathed out his name with tears falling from your eyes. From pain and also relief of seeing him.
Jax on the other hand was seeing red. No one puts their hands on his Old Lady.
Punch after punch was thrown for David to receive them.
No control.
You pulled Jax off him and hugged him. The tears you had let got had now stopped, but the tear tracks had still remained.
All Jax could think about was to comfort you. And that no one touches what's His.
Because no matter what, he will always protect his Queen.
