After class has ended and both you and have your clothes on again, you decide to follow her out of the pool area and towards lunch, all the while catching up on the past several years that you haven't seen her. As the two of you are talking, you lose yourselves in each other's personalities, savoring each other's attention. Finally, as you pass the sign stating what was being served, you realize how hungry you really were. The two of you continue conversation through the line for food and down to a table on the far south side of the cafeteria. As you completely digest every bit of her person as she does you, you finally feel that warm sense of friendship and something else... That feeling you got that you always used to get around when you two were children. You don't know how she did it, but made a lot of your troubles slip your mind, just as she did that long ago.
As the two of you walked out of the lunchroom and to the athletic field, you hold her hand as she does the same, and somehow you felt as though there was nothing else in the world but you and her. However, as nothing lasts forever, you and are rudely interrupted by another one of the very limited number of boys at the school.
"Hey, back off, shitface!" you yell semi-heroicly as you realize who the attacker is; it's none-other than one of you and 's best friends when you two were kids! It was Jason Fisher, in the flesh.
simply stood quietly with a look of shock and terror on her beautiful face as Jason held her from behind at the neck.
"Keep out of this one, dingle-doofus! I'm gonna make an example of this one! People are going to see that guys like us NEED the opposite-gender contact!" he yelled stupidly, staring you down with cold, dead grey eyes.
"So, this is how it ends? Us staring at each other with one girl at stake? You've got to be kidding me. I was expecting something a little more dramatic." you reply to Jason with a look of "I don't give a shit" on your face.
"You know I'm right. The admins here are smothering us! They expect it to be under control, but for how long before the male-to-female ratio is equal, and we riot?" Jason says back to you.
"What? What the fuck are you talking about?" you spit at Jason, as people started to crowd around the three of you, with still no faculty in sight.
"Look, something's gonna get done sooner or later, why not now?" Jason said, "Why not make an example with this bitch?"
You suddenly lose all remaining self-control and respect for your friend and rush him with your knee, bringing him down and releasing , and then punching him in the face. He falls to the ground, but he wasn't done yet. As you started to look over to , Jason came running back to her as he slammed his elbow into her face, causing blood to spew from her mouth and nostrils, a large red mark appearing across her face. She was out cold for now.
In a blind rush of pure maniacal fury you rushed Jason again, this time bringing him completely to the ground.
You walked over to 's unconscious (but still extraordinarily arousing) body, and picked her up in your arms with intent of carrying her to wherever the infirmary was, pushing through the huge crowd.
"You know, you won't get a medal for this if you stop me now," Jason yells out before falling to the ground again.
"Medals don't help me sleep at night," you say back to the attacker, in something of a noble tone.
Without even caring at all about what the fuck just happened, you ran as fast as possible (with an unconscious girl in your arms) to the infirmary, which was, with what state your luck was in at this point, on the other side of the campus. Figures.
Finally, you arrived there with still in your arms, her blood wiped clean with your shirt before it would have dried. Slowly but surely, she began to stir in your arms.
As she opened her beautiful eyes to look at you, she suddenly said, "Mind explaining to me what the hell just happened?"
"Yeah, that was weird, wasn't it?" You replied with a chuckle. |