Part 3

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Andrea's P.O.V.

I pushed myself up not willing to give up. I'm on my hands and knees struggling to even catch my breath. My whole body feels like it's on fire. Every time I try to move a shooting pain spreads throughout my body. I look down at the ground and see blood dripping from my face.

As I'm just about to get up, I see something hit my stomach. Next thing I know I'm on my back, struggling to breathe again. A second shadow falls over me I hear the sound of cracking bone. It could be mine, but right now I'm too out of it and I can feel myself on the verge of passing out. I hear a thud and I look over and Max is lying on the ground, and I know I didn't do that.

"Don't you ever ****ing touch her again you mother ****ing ***hole!" I hear someone yell, but I'm not sure if I heard right due to the blows to my head.

I look around but I can't make out anything else, my vision is so blurry. I can feel it getting blurrier and blurrier. I see someone getting closer, but I can't tell who it is. For fear of it being Travis or CJ, I force myself up into a sitting position with my back up against the wall.

"Its ok," I hear a soothing voice say. I feel strong, warm arms wrap around my shaking body I feel myself being lifted from the ground, and that's when I blacked out.

Megan's P.O.V.

Out of nowhere, some guy with curly light brown hair comes and gives Travis what he's needed for a long time now. He could've given him another kick, but that was the least of my worries. I look over to check on Andrea to see how she's holding up, cause she's got the worst of it. She looks like crap. She has blood dripping from her nose and mouth and her left eye is so swollen, I don't think she can see out of it.

Some guy with crazy hair came and picked Andrea up.

"No! Put her down!" I demanded freaking out.

"It's ok, we're here to help you. He's not going to hurt her" someone beside me says. I look over to see the guy that kicked Travis. He bent down and held out his hand for me to grab onto. I placed my small hand into his giant hand and he pulled me up while placing his other hand on my lower back for stability.

When I get to my feet I look down at Travis and say "if I didn't hurt so much I'd kick you so hard you wouldn't be able to poop right for a month." I hear a cute giggle come from the guy who helped me and is still holding on to me just in case.

"I'm Ashton by the way," he says with a cheesy grin plastered on his face. "Thanks for helping me with him," I say gesturing to Travis laying on the ground.

"No problem. Anything for a damsel in distress."

"I'm Megan, by the way. Who was that carrying Andrea?"

"Who? Oh, that girl Mikey was carrying?"

"Who's Mikey?"

"The guy carrying that girl over there," he answered pointing over to where Andrea was passed out in supposedly Mikey's arms.

We walked over to where Mikey was holding Andrea and at this point the crowd had dispersed.

"She needs to go to the nurse's office," Mikey said worried.

"I'm coming too. She's my friend," I say.

"Then I'm coming too," Ashton replies.

As we're walking to the nurse's office I look back at where the fight had just taken place and people are just walking over the three unconscious boys who were spread out on the floor.

A/N~
Thank you if your still reading this! We had to keep the story PG and we all know Mikey's vocabulary is not PG!! Sorry for all the violence, we got a little carried away! lol! please tell us what you think in the comments! We really would like to hear what you guys have to say! Love ya!! ~Abigail~ :D

OMG 100 READS!!! It might be a while before the next chapter is updated because we haven't been able to get together and write. Just letting u know. ~Lovingnialljhoran

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