Umbrella☔

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Nicholas's POV

I could feel my blood boil when the girl was speaking to Esme like that.

I don't know what came over my mind but I immediately pulled her behind me.

I could feel her tears soaking through my shirt.
I could feel her hands clutching my shirt like her life depended on it.

I glared at the girl infront of me and feel her back up slightly in fear.

"Who are you to call her a slut? Don't think I didn't see you trip her. This is my last warning to everyone here, stop bullying her and I'm not joking."

I left pulling her with me and came to the rooftop as there was still time left before the classes would start.

I sat her down on the bench and kneeled down in front of her.

Why did my heart break while looking at her crying and sobbing?

I wiped the tears from her soft cheeks.
Cupping her face in my hands I made her look at me and spoke as soft as I could,

"Don't believe at whatever nonsense she spoke. You are worth more than that. You ain't a slut nor an attention-seeker. Okay?"

She nodded her head slowly.

I don't know what came over me hut I pulled her in a hug.

What are you doing to me?

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Wow, this is the first Nicholas POV...

I, for real, don't know where this story is going...

I'm sorry if it's really crappy, though.
I am not good at writing, i'm even worse than a beginner!

But thank you, if you are still reading this.

Yours little duckling, 🐤
XoXo. ❤