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Episode 25

Adam’s POV….
Bones cracking and jaws breaking is basically all I hear as I pummeled my fist into three guy’s jaw. All at once.

I receive a few punches but this keeps me unaffected as I quickly dodge back and continue my unfinished work.

A crowd is gathered around us by now, chanting and cheering for me to hit harder and faster. The teachers at this school obviously don’t hear all of the ruckus. It’s either that or they don’t care. Either way, it gives me more than enough time to kill these motherfu-Ckers.

“How dare you look at her?!” I shout as I throw a punch into Blondie’s stomach. One of the idiots already managed to run away, leaving his friends behind to suffer the consequences and receive his punishment also.

All of a sudden, I see a petite figure appear in front of me. I pause my actions and look directly into her green orbs with my jacket still present around her tiny body.

“He’s not worth it.” She whispers and she shields the semi-unconscious guy with her frame.
I sigh and begin to stand up before I hear a loud booming voice. “Mr. Haynes!” The principal shouts.

I roll my eyes and turn to face him as the crowd quickly disperses. “That’s my name.” I reply boredly as I look into his raging eyes.
“Go to my office, now!” He shouts as he adjusts his glasses on his face. “And you too, Ms. Bradshaw.” He shouts as boys drag away the guys that I nearly murdered.
“Hey, hey.” I step in as I hide her behind me. “She had nothing to do with this. If anything, she stopped the fight.” I reason.
He narrows his eyes at me as he clenches his jaw with smoke practically fuming from his ears.
“Very well then. ” He states. “Now come.” He continues. I turn to look at Ariel to tell her that I’ll see her later.
“We’ll talk about this later.” She squints her eyes at me as she storms off with my jacket.
“And put some d–n clothes on!” I shout at her retreating figure. I don’t care how mad at me she is, she better put on some d–n clothes.

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Ariel harshly dabs the antiseptic on my bruised knuckles and cheek as I flinch away multiple times from the stinging pain.
“Geez, woman.” I mumble as I flinch back once again. “Don’t
‘Geez, woman’ me. ” She states with a lot of attitude. “Suspension? Really, Adam?” She scolds as I run my hand tiredly down my face.
We’re currently in my bathroom with Ariel cleaning my wounds. I got suspended for 4 days because of the fight and Ariel is really pissed off about it since she claimed that it was for a stupid reason.

“I know, Ariel. I know.” I say tiredly.
“I hope you learn from your mistakes.” She says as she clips back up the bag full of cotton. “You can’t go hitting everyone that looks at me. It isn’t a crime, Adam. It’s a free world.” she sassed with her hand on her hip.
“D–n right I f—–g can.” I shoot back as she rolls her eyes and enters our bedroom with me following behind her.
“Don’t swear at me.” She points an accusing finger at me as she looks menacingly at me.
F–k, she’s hot.

I quickly shake my head to rid myself of that thought. “What are you even gonna tell your parents?” She asks as she fixes my vanity.
“I’m going to tell them exactly what happened.” I shoot.
“What- No! You can’t tell them that, they’ll hate me! They’ll think it’s all my fault.” She turns to glare at me.
“You know my parents can never hate you and that it isn’t your fault.” I assure her as I wrap my arms securely around her waist and kiss her shoulder blade.

She sighs and rests her head back on my chest, leaning her head to the side as I trail my lips up to her neck.

She then turns around slowly, so that we’re now facing each other, with our faces inches apart. “I just don’t want you getting into any unnecessary trouble. Especially because of me.” She says softly as plays with the buttons on my shirt with only one hand wrapped around my neck.

“I’m not.” I assure her for the unth time today. “I just don’t like anyone looking at you like that.” I admit.

She laughs lightly as her peppermint breath fans my face. “You don’t see me slapping every girl that looks at you, do you?” She inquires.
I sigh, knowing that she’s 100% right. “That’s different.” I try to reason.
“How is that different?” She looks at me confusedly. “I don’t know, it just is.” I mumble.

“Oh, Adam.” She says as she smiles and plays with my hair. “You need a haircut.” She murmurs to herself as her eyebrows crease together.

“And you need a kiss.” I say as I place my lips on hers….. ???????


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