Part 10

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Kenny's P.O.V

I was livid. The second I walked out of that closet I was on a mission. The thoughts of Clyde getting his way with her over blackmail and for "love" really pissed me off. She was willing to give up her body just for that piece of shit's love. Oh, do I hope that someone prays for this guy. Cause I sure as hell don't.

I trudged through the hallways, getting my mind race of all the way Ik could teach this guy a lesson. My fist were clenching and clenching at an annoyed pace. Twisting and turning through the hallways just to get to room 143. I replayed in my mind the times I walked in this hallway with Y/n. Just kindly walking you to the class you had with Clyde, the class he didn't bother to walk you to.

I passed rooms 140, 141, 142, and finally, I was right in front of room 143. Time to act. I opened the door with a feigen panic, "Mr. Dunce, the office sent me to get Clyde."

"For what?" Mr. Dunce asked as he turned to face the panicked blonde.

"His dad got in a wreck and is being driven to the hospital," everyone gasped and looked at Clyde in worry. The teacher nodded him off to go out of the class. I kept the door open for him as he stepped out. The second he did I pushed his shoulders ruffly. "We should talk," I spoke in a stern tone.

"Did you forget about my dad?" Clyde spoke as I gave him a 'are you fucking stupid' look. "Why the fuck would you lie about that shit? Do you know how pissed Y/n would be at you?" The second he spoke her name I clenched my jaw in annoyance.

"She wouldn't mind, you just blackmailed her into dating you," I scoffed out as a reply.

Clyde had a pissed face for a mere moment before he had a mocking grin, "So, dear Kenny, did she tell you how she tried to fuck me? Just for my love?" I narrowed my eyes, resisting the urge to punch him straight in the jaw.

"Yeah, as a matter of a fact, she did," I smirk for a second.

He looked surprised but continued his words, "Good, I've been dying to talk about it. The way her hips swayed when she crawled in between my legs was heavenly." The guy broke into a more than happy grin as he crossed his arms, "She made sure to sway her ass a shit ton. Oh and when she sat on my lap before tracing my abs? That was enough for me to want to actually fuck her," he dramatized.

I was having it. I clenched my jaw before I clenched my fist. Not even three seconds after the prick said his words before I connected my fist with his jaw say the words, "You're fucking dead."

Clyde stumbled back a few steps as he held his jaw. When he hit the wall and rested for a moment he wiped off the speck of blood that was formed on his lip. "I bet she is amazing at sex," I was surprised that Clyde still had the balls to mock me. But I didn't hesitate to bring my hand to his collar and lift his body a bit before I landed another punch.

Seeming out of it, I shoved the boy to the ground. Yet Clyde was swift to get up and land a punch on my stomach. "You fucking bitch," I grumbled before hitting him again.

A full-on fistfight breaking put between is. Yet I wasn't planning to stop.

Your P.O.V (back when Kenny just walked out)

I step out of the door and looked both ways in an attempt to find my friend. I was worried about what he did and what he thought about me. I tell him, and then he just runs off saying he will see me tonight? I don't get it.

I search the halls but I don't find any sign of Kenny. This is his free period so he might have walked home.

If he is gone then I should go to class. I don't want my mom to get another call from school when she is out of town. My current class is with Clyde.

I dreaded the thought of walking into class and coming face to face with the guy that is blackmailing me. I started walking the hall to class. As I was nearing my class and only had one turn to go I heard a commotion. I heard a grunt and the words, "Don't you dare say her fucking name!" screamed in the hallway.

I knew that voice all too well. Fearing what I was going to see next. I took a slow step before rushing through the hall. I got to the corner and swiftly turned and faced the fight.

I saw Kenny throwing punch after punch to Clyde and he held Clyde's shirt to keep his in place. Clyde had a smirk on his face as well as blood on his lip and running down his nose. I stopped my movements in pure shock and horror. My best friend was beating up my ex. Clyde seemed to provoke Kenny, as he Kenny yelled, "Fucking bitch! You don't deserve anything other than hell!"

My movements picked up as I rushed about 5 feet away from them. I stood behind Kenny as Clyde and I made eye contact. "Kenny!" I yelled. Kenny seemed to freeze, his hand lifted in the air, stopping his punch. He pushed Clyde down as he stood up and walked to me. His fist Clenched as he stayed a few feet away. His face had a busted lip and a few scratches. And to think that I fixed him up just last night. "Let's go," I said in a stern voice as I walked away. After walking a good 20 feet I turned and looked at his confused figure. "Coming?" I asked, it seemed to knock him out of the trance he was in as he started walking to me with his head down.

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