I FELL IN LOVE WITH THE MAFIA

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~Riley's POV~

Im sitting in the bus, when all the sudden I hear,

"Ya! Stop it!"

I turn around and see this girl getting harassed by what seems to be, an older man, specially a creep, a byuntae. I look at both of them as the girl looks terrified, should I help her? Of course I should, was that even a question. I get up from my seat in front of both of them, the girl looks up at me with hope as I point to my empty seat. She smiles with tears on the verge of her eyes and smiles at me saying thank you. She quickly rushes to the free spot as I sit down next to that ugly creep. I turn my head and see him, he looks like he's in his 40s he has black hair and old square glasses. He's about to say something as I turn my head away getting up for my stop. I see the girl getting up as well as she smiles widely at me, I'm happy I helped her, it's my job. The girl walks up to me and walks next to me.

"Thank you for helping me, I wasn't able to stand him anymore, I thought I would've gotten kidnapped." She says gratefully.

"Anytime, it's my job, I don't like seeing people like you in potential danger, sad or hurt." I say sincerely.

We both continue walking as she ends up parting with me.

"Thank you again, see you next time." She says waving.

"Bye." I say back waving at her as well.

I keep walking and end up reaching my college, before getting in, I feel someone watching me. I turn around to see no other than the creep from earlier.

"It looks like you wanted to take her place earlier, huh?" He says getting closer to me smirking.

I look at him with pure disgust as he ends up right in front of me. He lifts his hand up to my cheek and looks at me. I smile and then take his hand in mine crushing it into pieces. He looks at me surprised and is taken away by my action.

"You are disgusting, never touch me or any young girl or boy with your filthy hands ever again. Do you understand me?" I ask him with pure anger laced in my voice.

He looks at me and I crush his hand harder earning a groan from it.

"Okay! Okay! Yes! I understand!" He says clearly in pain.

I throw his hand away from mine turning towards the school. I look around and see that there was a crowd around me, they all look at me surprise as I just push past them not caring.

I get inside and see my best friends Taylor and Amber, I walk to them smiling as I see them running to me with balloons.

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY BITCH." They yell, which got everyone's attention.

I look at them embarrassed and hit them.

"YAH! What was that for?!" Taylor asks.

"That's for yelling happy birthday for the whole world to hear." I say.

I walk to my locker and see pictures of me, Taylor and Amber all together and smile in awe. Even though I'm still a bit mad about them yelling happy birthday for everyone to hear, I end up hugging them saying thank you for the photos.

"Here." They both say at the same time.

I look down and see gifts in their hands. I look at them smiling and opening Amber's gift to see a nice purple tube top and a pair of black high waisted jeans. I look at her smiling and give her a hug.

"Thank you I love it!" I say hugging her.

Then it is time for me to open Taylor's gift, I open it to see a pair of black timberlands. They suited my style since I kick ass most of the time.