Young Minds, Young Love

*Friday at school*
Avery's P.O.V
"Avery, Avery!" I didn't know who was calling my name but by the sound of their voice it was, a plea for help. As the figure came towards me, I realised that it was sean.

"Sean, what's wrong? are you ok?"
"yeah, yeah Im fine. But Luke and Harry are at it again!" What?!?!
"Well why are aren't you out there trying to stop it?!" You don't come running to me just to tell me that Harry and Luke are fighting.

"Yeah, but they're not stopping. We've all tried but his fucking gang keep egging him on.We just need you there; even if they see your face they might stop." I honestly don't get a single word this kid says sometimes.

"Why would that stop them?"
"Because they both want you!! Now come on!" And just like that I was being escourted to the fight. I knew that we were getting closer to the fight as I could hear people chanting different things. There were lots of "HIT HIM STYLES!!, FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT!!! PUNCH HIM BACK LUKE!!" I knew that I was at the fight, when I could see students gathered around in a circle. I could feel Seans hand on my back guiding me through the crowd.

"Come on Avery, you need to get to the front so they can both see you." There was no way in hell that I was going to the front. I was not going to put myself in that situation. I tried to stop walking and kept resisting Sean, telling him how much I didn't want to do this. He just ignored me though and kept pushing me through the crowd until we finally reached the front. I just stood there frozen, I watched in horror as the two males kept punching it out.

"Oh my god" I mumbled to myself

"See. This is why you had to come they wont stop on their own, they need somebody they listen to. Somebody to tell them to stop." I couldn't register Sean's words. The two males infront of me looked like they had each been run over by a train; there were bruises starting to take form on their faces. They each had bloody knuckles and blood smeared upon their face. Sean kept on pushing me forward and I kept on pushing back.

"Come on Avery, they need to see you." With one big push I found myself almost along side with Harry and Luke. "Harry" I whispered. I didn't think that he had actually heard me. That was until both males stopped punching one an other and turn to look in my direction. Seeing their appearance close up shocked me, it was even worse than what I had seen from a far. Luke looked worse. His right eye was already swollen and bruising badly, he had blood trickling down his face from his nose. His jaw had bruises starting to appear on the surface and Im almost certain that he may have a cracked rib. Harry on the other hand didn't look as bad. He had a little blood coming out of his nose and busted lip. The worst injury that Harry had was his nuckles; they had blood all over them. There was so much of it that as he was standing there, some of the blood had dripped off.

"Babe I-"
"ARE YOU CRAZY?!" I cut him off. I didn't want to hear the rest of his sentence. His face held pure shock, mostly because I assume he wasn;t expecting my sudden outburst.

"What?" He whispered, does he need to make me say it again?...

"ARE YOU CRAZY?!" I could tell by the way Harry balled his fists and tensed his jaw, that he wasn't happy with the way that I was talking to him.

"YOU DO NOT. TALK TO ME. LIKE THAT." He took a step closer to me, so I took a step back.

"I CAN TALK TO YOU HOWEVER THE FUCK I WANT TO TALK TO YOU! YOU NO DIFFERENT THAN ANY OTHER PERSON HERE!" Again he took another step towards me so I again took another step back. I could see that each time Harry and I took a step, Luke would always take a step.

""WELL YOUR FUCKING GOING TO LEARN, TO TALK TO ME THE RIGHT WAY! EVERYONE ELSE IN THIS DAMN WORLD HAS, SO YOU CAN TOO!" I went to slap him. To prove to him that he was wrong...maybe it would have knocked some sense into him. My little theory was cut short by his quick reflexes; grabbing my wrist, just as it was going to hit his face. I looked into those eyes of his and was gretted by a different Harry. A Harry were all the light was gone. Only the dark was present. I tried to get out of his hold but his grip only tightened.

"LET ME GO!" I tried to bang on his chest with my free arm. My height and little attempts to get him to let go of me, were nothing compared to his bilt frame.

"FUCKING GET OFF HER!" I heard Luke yell, I wanted to join him and say 'YES LET ME GO!' But I knew that anything I did would just go unfased by him.

"ENOUGH!" Relife wased over me as Harry's hold was no longer on me. In one swift motion he turned around bawling his fists and hit Like straight and hard...very hard in the jaw. Luke stumbled backwards and feel to the ground in what Im guessing was complete shock.

"LUKE!" I yelled. Harry squated down next to Luke on the ground so that he was at his face.

"IF I WANT HER, IM FUCKING GOING TO GET HER...RIGHT NOW I WANT HER, SO IM FUCKING GOING TO GET HER! SO STAY THE FUCK AWAY FROM WHAT'S MINE AND NOT YOURS!"

Notes

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