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.

the tanned boy steadily walked towards me, looking at me as if I was below him on the food

wearing a cheap black leather jacket with a dark grey shirt underneath

I don't like this.

my heart rate increase, what's this dude problem? Just

Go.

hitched in my throat when

cancer stick to the ground, stomping

I listened to the

"Oh no you don't"

grunted, chasing after

forced my legs to go

his rough hands grab my arm, yanking me

where do you think you're

the same foul smile forming

just let me

up at him with

I begged.The vile man looked me

"Help!"

knowing what's going

"Rylan! Help!"

trying to escape

you stupid

gritted his teeth, putting his nicotine covered

to help you

whispered in

his chest, trying to create enough space for me to slip away

walking me backward, pinning me

"You're so sexy, babe."

his free hand and placing it on

feeling that was trying to crawl up my

his hand

begged him again won't tell anymore,

tried reasoning with him but it didn't

"You talk too much."

grunted, putting his nasty

ignited a fire inside

took all my rage and bite down on his finger, which I soon wished

"Ouch! You stupid bitch!"

yelled out in pain, smacking me hard on

in my eyes from the force he used

my stomach make it's way up to my breast, running his hands over

a bomb,

cheeks, I closed my eyes tightly and prayed for him to

running through my head, it's crazy how

boy was ripped

opened my eyes to see

cold, was my attacker with a murderous

place still in shock

he was still carrying punches

of my trance and quickly ran

stop! You're going to kill

my

he

homicidal look on his face made me cower away from him, removing my

getting

"Are you okay?"

the sides of my neck, making me look up to

surprisingly softer than I

my movements because his hands

looking down

muttered, walking away from

"Where are we going?"

I called after him.

"I'm taking you home."

replied, still

"What about him?"

voice so he could

Axel said over his

looked back over at the shameful guy laying on

up and goes to the police? I don't want Axel to get in

Mia,’ Axel said

towards Axel, who just got

back parking lot of the school and made my way to

had an

know the model of the car because of the horse on the front

opened the car door and climb into my seat, putting my

he had an unreadable expression

"Did he hit you?"

asked, putting his hand on my chin and turning my head

because of the tingling sensation his finger was

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

to me or looked at me too

didn’t say anything and just started up the car and

was quiet, which sent

me like

compared to that man, I

"Teach me to fight."