He caught her eye, waving back just before he began running. She thought about running into the school but also didn't want to break her ankles. She walked into the class, waving to the teacher and sitting next to her friend, Jessica. She sat about two seats away from the surfer guy, still not remebering his name but remebering his face from elemetary school
Lucas sat there the occasional paper ball being launched at his head. He wanted to shout for them to stop, to leave him alone. But he didn't in fear that'd lead to more bullying. stop acting like a girl. the words of his older brother echoing in his head.
Class seemed like it'd never end but when it did he hoped it would have continued.
"Hey surfer!" a biker. Lucas turned his head in time just before being slammed into a locker. "Hey-" he mumbled. "There a problem here?" Lucas friend. One of the better known surfers in the school. The bikers laughed and realised Lucas. "You didn't have to do that." He looked at his friend- Robin.
Mia walked out of the class room to see a commotion going on. The guy that liked her and had sexually harassed her more then a few times had the surfer from this morning pinned up against a locker. Her anxiety hit her and she stumbled over to her locker which was just a few lockers away from the surfers locker…'What was his name?' she thought to herself, not realizing a light blush had come across her cheeks as she glanced over to the fight, probably giving Brandon the wrong idea. He came over and grabbed her by the waist, "Blushing huh?" he hummed into her neck. Her body filled with the flight response but she couldn't move a hair
Lucas noticed that the guy had gone over to that biker girl- "Mia!" He shouted before he could stop himself. crap crap crap. Robin gave him a 'you've got to be kidding me' look. Heads turned making Lucas freeze up and Robin make a run for it. Not even he would mess with the biker girls. And if Lucas did, well he wasn't gonna be able to stick up for his friend now. "Sorry!" Robin called to Lucas before disappearing around a corrnor. "Thanks-" Lucas mumbled angry at himself- at Robin for leaving him.
All of Mia's attention and apparently everyone else's went over to him, 'Lucas!' she mentally shouted, him saying her name had struck a cord of rememberance in her head. Bradon tightened his grip on her waist and pulled her to his chest, "How the hell do you know this surfer guy?" she whispered into her ear. "I-I-I don't" she mumbled, her face loosing all of it's colour
"Uh- I was calling someone else- n-not your girl. If she's your girl that is- I mean I'm not asumming anything. B-but" you're rambling Lucas stop! "I mean is that her name? She looks like a Mia. Um not in a bad way- she's uh cute-" he stopped realizing his error. "S-sorry." His stupidity was only met with blank stairs and uncomfortable shifting. oh just punch me. Don't just stair! Do something! he felt himself hopping that he'd get punched. That they'd knock him around a little then forget like they always did.
Mia brought her heels up to Brandons crotch hard, "We…aren't um…together" she replied, rubbing her arm shyly. Her blush returned hardcore when he said she was cute. "You're Lucas right? I think we went to the same elementary school" she asked as the other male bikers stared at Brandon who was still writhing on the floor in pain
"Uh yeah! I'm Lucas. And you are Mia?" Lucas looked around hoping that the bikers attention had been drawn away by the guy that was just kicked where the sun don't shine. "And um yeah we did go to the same Elementry." He remembered the crush he had on her when they where younger. But something had always separated them. His love of calm, hers of speed. "So your boyfr- that guy. He wasn't bothering you was he?"
"If you concider sexually harassing, 'bothering'… then yes" she replied, trying to cover her blush with her sleeve. "Yes, my name is Mia."
"Ah well uh I'm Lucas- you already knew that. Um so uh-" Lucas cut himself off shaking the nervousness from his voice, "if you ever touch her again I'll drag you out to sea and leave you there." He hardened his gaze and glared at the Brandon guy.
Mia continuously blushed, "Thank…thank you" she hummed. She faintly smiled before asking for his snapchat, leaning on her locker door as Brandon got up, not realizing he had gotten up
Lucas felt himself blush a bit, mainly from embaresmint. "Surfer dude with a capital 'S' " he laughed at his self before noticing that Brandon was now standing. "Mia you should probably get out of here-" he knew if a fight was gonna brake out he didn't want her in the middle of it all.
"Mia" Brandon spoke in a stren voice that she almost shrank under, "Come. Now" he spoke once again through his teeth, grabbing her by the waist and moving her into a classroom
"Hey! Leave her alone!" Lucas followed even if every instinct screamed not to. "What did I say about touching her?" you barely know her! He mentally screamed at his self. "I can and will drag you out to sea and leave you there. Not a fun death, trust me."
Mia did as obeyed, mouthing for him to stay quiet.
Brandon dragged both of them into a vacent classroom, locking the door behind him, "What the hell Mia?" he yelled, not caring who heard. Mia stayed silent. Brandon walked up to her and grabbed her by the waist so tightly that she was sure there were finger print bruises, "And after all we've been through" he mumbled, kissing his way down her neck and collarbone. All Mia could do was stay frozen and hope for the bell to ring as quickly as possible as he kissed down her body, peeling her shirt off of her. He had never gone this far, but now since the classroom door had been locked and it was lunch time, she had given up all hope. She said no over and over again with every kiss he placed on her body. "Stop it" she whined, trying to push him off of her
(Ack sorry but if you could not cuss, sorry!)
Lucas banged on the door, "hey! A-hole let her out of there before I call a teacher! Or the cops!" nice run to someone else for help. "did you he-" before he could finish his words someone grabbed him from behind dragging him away from the door, "let me go!" He pulled agents the bikers who laughed. Sadly for him it was one of the more quiet halls. Hardly any teachers watched this hall. Which was probably why the bikers picked on him here. He pulled away going back to the door, "let her out jerk head! Pick on someone your own size!" Probably a wrong choice of words, but it was to late now.
(Sowy! I'll fix it!)
(Its chill. Thanks and again sorry.)
Mia finally pushed him off of her, tears streaming down her face. Brandon looked at her with a guilty and blank expression, "Mia…I…" he studdered. Mia shoved him out of the way and pulled her shirt back on, stumbling back into the hallway as Brandon profusely apologised, probably hoping she wouldn't tell anybody. She stumbled over herself and fell into Lucas
"M-Mia. Are you okay? What did you do to her?" Lucas demanded. He didn't know Mia that well but gosh darn it if he didn't do something she'd get hurt again.
Mia looked up to him, wiping her eyes, "Lets just go…" she hummed, getting her footing again while placing her hands on his chest, blushing when she felt his stomach underneath his shirt
"Right. Lets go." Lucas put a protective arm around Mia and led her away not even sparing a glance back at the others that had done nothing. "A-are you okay though?" He asked his voice gone back to quiet and shy after he realized he was holding Mia.
"I'm…ok…" she squeaked, her voice like silk. She pushed her hair out of her face and looked up at him, a soft blush still on her face, 'When did he get so hot?' she shook her head, scolding herself for having such a thought
The bell rung making Lucas let Mia go, "you should get to class. And uh- you have my snap just send me a message if you need anything. And if you ever wanna hang out in usually at the beach." He gave her a slight smile before turning to head off to his own class. "See you later! And be safe!"
Mia heart melted and the blush intensified and she stood there for a good minutes before she could get moving again.
(time skip?)