Mated With Five Boys

"When someone is crying, of course the noble thing to do is to comfort them.But if someone is trying to hide their tears, it may also be noble to pretend you do not notice them."- Lemony Snicket

The day passed without a single hitch, besides the whole Axel incident that happened during first period.

Turns out I had Biology with Angelo, math with Kina, and lousy PE with both Rylan and Axel and even Camila was in gym class as well.

I grabbed the same notebook that Mrs.

Porter had giving me (I had to use the same notebook for every class.) and looked over at Rylan who was standing next to me.

He picked up his government notebook and shoved it into his bag, which made me mentally cringe.

His bag was a mess, he had loose papers that were cramped and scattered into his bag, and the few papers that did manage to get into folders were sticking out from the corners.

His lack of organization made me uncomfortable.

"Tl meet you at my car, okay?"

Rylan said, putting the landfill I mean, bag over his shoulders.

"Yes, Sir"

I mock saluted.

We walked over to the door and waited for the bell to ring so we could leave.

"There are 3 minutes left of class, none of you should be lining up at the door.What are we? In kindergarten?° Mr.Hipp spoke from his desk.

"Besides, I dismiss you, not the bell"

He added on.

I sighed annoyed, Mr.Hipp was an older man that took his job way too seriously.

He had light grey hair that looked like he hasn't brushed it in weeks and silver I glasses that rested at the border of his nose.

"If the bell doesn't dismiss us, then what's the point of it even being there?"

I huffed quietly to myself.

Apparently, Rylan had heard what I said because he started crackling at me.

I glance over at him from the corner of my eye over to him, satisfied that I made him laugh.

After the long torturous 3 minutes, the bell finally rang.

I've never been so glad to get out of a class in my life.

"Wait!"

Mr.Hipp stopped us.

The whole class simultaneously groaned and turned our attention back to our wicked government teacher.

"Have a great day"

He smiled evilly at us.

What a dirty rotten teacher.

The students rolled out of the room, entering the hallways that were crowded tight with kids going in every direction.

I looked around for Rylan but I lost him in the sea of people, it's moments like this where I wished I had better genetics.

If I wasn't so dang short I might be able to see where the hell I needed to go.

In all honestly, I'm not even sure how to get back to the main entrance of the school that Rylan and I entered this morning.

How was I suppose to get back to his car when I had no idea where it's at? As the hallways cleared I tried to find something that I remembered seeing earlier this morning, but nothing looked familiar.

I let out a deep sigh, what am I going to do now? I kept walking the now completely emptied halls until I finally saw a set of double doors that led outside.

I pushed them open and walked out, from the looks of it, I'm guessing I'm at one of the sides of the school.

At least you finally made it outside.

I couldn't agree with myself more.

I started walking in the direction that I thought was where the front of the school was when something grabbed my attention from the corner of my eye.

I looked over at the mysterious shadow that was leaning against the wall of the school.

I squinted my eyes to try to get a better look at them but it was too dark, the shadow of the school masked them well.

From how large the person was I'm certain it was a guy or maybe, a rather large girl.

"Hello, Mia."

The deep voice said, stepping out from the darkness.

Immediately recognized the boy from English class, I don’t know what his name is though.

He had black hair that laid easily on his head and hard, piercing blue eyes, that for the record looked hollowed out.

He also had a cigarette placed between his lips, which made me frown.

Cigarettes are disgusting.

at me as if I was below

a dark grey shirt underneath it and a pair

I don't like this.

heart rate increase, what's this dude problem?

Go.

my throat when a sinful smile took

half-smoked cancer stick to the ground, stomping on it and

for once, I listened

"Oh no you don't"

boy grunted,

to go

hands grab my arm, yanking me

where do you think you're

same foul smile forming on his ugly

just let me

looked up at

me in the eyes and

"Help!"

already knowing what's going

"Rylan! Help!"

to escape his strong

up, you

putting his nicotine covered hands

going to help you

in

chest, trying to create enough space for me to

at me, walking me backward, pinning me to

"You're so sexy, babe."

taking his free hand and placing it on

crawl

shook his hand away from

I begged him again won't tell anymore,

him but

"You talk too much."

grunted, putting his nasty hand

ignited a fire

bite down on his finger, which I soon wished I didn’t because the taste was

"Ouch! You stupid bitch!"

smacking me hard on the cheek with his

started forming in my eyes from

stomach make it's way up to my

a bomb, numbing my

down my now red cheeks, I closed my eyes tightly and prayed

through my head, it's crazy how every

dark haired boy

cautiously opened my eyes to see what had

me, laying on the ground, out cold, was my attacker with a murderous Axel delivering punch after to punch to

in shock

me no attention because he was

out of my trance and quickly

going to

putting my hand on his

quickly snapped his head towards me, he had

away from him, removing my hand from his broad

getting

"Are you okay?"

he brought his hands to the sides of my

were warm and surprisingly

hands

looking down to the ground.He nodded his head "let's

walking

"Where are we going?"

I called after him.

"I'm taking you home."

replied, still

"What about him?"

my voice so he

Axel said

at the shameful guy laying on the

What if he wakes up and goes to the police? I don't want Axel to get in trouble because of

Axel said in a hard

and started walking towards Axel, who just got into

lot of the school and made my way to his

had an

only know the model of the car because

into my seat, putting my seatbelt on

he

"Did he hit you?"

asked, putting his hand on my chin and turning my head to see my cheek

because of the tingling sensation his finger was causing on my face, and partly because

down at the floor of his car, I nodded my head

didn’t know exactly why I was going to cry, but! knew if he kept speaking to me or looked at me too closely the tears

grateful when Axel didn’t say anything and

quiet, which sent my mind into

hands on me like claws

to that man, I couldn't do

"Teach me to fight."