My mate, i never knew i had

As i was getting my books for class like always , guys swarmed around me like pesky mosquito's. I really just wanna be left alone. As i'm getting ready to ask them polity to move, someone touches my arm . " aye i can make you mine all it takes is one kiss" , and laughs with the other guys , as i pull away from his arm but he holds me tighter. "i wasn't asking you i'm telling you" he countered with the evil smirk plastered on his face.  
I tried yelling but because my locker is at the end of junior hallway and i'm only a freshman it was no point no teacher could hear me and none of the juniors cared enough to help as i'm being held hostage at my locker. Then all i hear i see is hi being thrown on the ground and being punched several times in the face and all his "friends" ran and left . When i look down the guy who held a tight embrace on my arm wouldn't let me a go 20 minutes ago was now on the floor unconscious.
"Mate" this guy growled through gritted teeth.
I look up from my locker to see a 6'3 guy towering over my 5'5 petite frame , he the face of an angel but eyes of many secrets, but what really drove me insane was the most intoxicating smell that filled the aroma when he came.
"What did you call me"? " you know what never mind i should get to class i said as i hurried down the narrowed blue and orange, now empty hallways , trying to get to class, but "thank you" i hollered as i sped walk to class. I turn around to see if he's trailing me. "Phew " i say to my self, as i see nothing but the lockers and nothing in the distance . I turn around and almost jumped to the top of the Eiffel tower .
"Your mine" the guy says angrily