Ruby Rose imagines

The fight:

RUBY'S POV;

She leant her head on my shoulder and i smiled to myself.

I felt her slowly lift her head and then interlock her hand with mine and squeeze it tightly.

"Baby, it's okay. I'm here" I whisper, kissing her cheek as i say it.

But she just squeezes tighter. Not wanting to let go.

Did they really affect her that much?

Finally, the bell rang and we all packed our stuff away to leave the class.

But just like always, she interlocked our hands and held mine like her life depended on it.

We got into the hallway and everyone was crowded around each other, blocking the walkway.

"Get a life" Someone shouted behind us.

"Die" Another said

"You should be ashamed of yourselves"

"You don't belong here. Or anywhere for that matter"

All these comments were making me angrier and angrier by the second until i couldn't take it anymore.

I let go of her hand and turned around to look at the idiot who it was.

Bill.

The high school jock.

The man all the girls went running to.

"Why don't you say that to my face?" I shouted, staring him directly in the eyes.

He smirked and i walked up to him with a quick pace.

In one action, my fist reached his jaw and hw feel to the ground.

He grabbed my arms and twisted it and punched me. I yelled out in pain and i could feel my skin getting hotter.

That's it.

I got up and started going crazy. Kicking and punching. Not even caring about the teachers screaming at me to stop.

But i didn't care.

I carried on until i had no more strength in my body.

He was bleeding and shaking, but in my mind, he deserved it.

I leant down until i was face to face with him.

"Do not ever say anything like that about me, my girlfriend or anyone else for that matter"

Walking away from the broken boy, i searched around, slightly panicking.

Where was she?

Then i heard it.

She was crying.

"Baby? Baby, please let me in? Talk to me. Please, baby. It's okay." I pleaded foe her to let me in.

The door opened slowly and she had a very tear stained face and red eyes.

I pulled her into my arms and she cried.

"I'm so sorry, baby. I'm sorry"

I held her in my arms until she calmed down.

I'm never going to let her go.