How to save a life

Nash is your typical teenage boy. Blue eyes, brown hair, athletic, all the girls want him in their panties. Being a football player puts him at the top of the school, being Captain makes him king. When a new girl catches his eye he can't help but stare, only thing is…she's a total loser. Wears thick framed glasses, hair is always in a messy bun and wearing her sweatshirts and jeans with converse. She became an easy target for everyone. Until the day she had enough. Nash knew he could have saved her and when a girl just like the last comes into the school he's determined to save her. Before it's too late.


9. Chapter Nine

I walked onto the school property, looking at all the faces. Where was he? I froze when I saw the familiar bandana. I jogged over. "TAYLOR!" I yell, people beginning to stare. I find Cameron watching, as soon as he catches my gaze he looks away. Taylor rolls his eyes and straightens out his back. "What do you want?!" He screams, making a scene. Even better. I smirked. "Nash. Look you're wasting my time so ma-" I cut him off, my fist connecting with his nose. I watched as he stumbled backwards holding his nose. A sick smile found it's way to my lips as I lunged, knocking him over and connecting my fist with his jaw, and his eye, and again in his mouth.

It feels better with every hit. I feel my guilt wash away. I feel happy for once. Seeing his blood covered face brings me joy. Knowing he's suffering. I pulled my fist back and somebody grabbed my wrist. I looked up to find Aaron. He gave me a soft smile. I smiled too, hitting him in his eye. He stumbled and tripped over his feet falling onto his back. I turned back to Taylor, hitting him again. He coughed and blood spluttered everywhere. Someone grabbed me, but I knew it wasn't Aaron.

I fought against the person. But they were just stronger. He pulled me up, and faced them. It was Cameron. I froze. My plan was to hit him too. But could I do it? Yes. I kneed him in his balls and stormed off away from them. It felt good. To hit someone. Let my emotions take over. I walked home with a smile on my face. I looked down at my blood stained hands. I pulled off my blood covered shirt throwing it in a bush. Can't let my mom wash that.


I walk into the house. My mom smiles. "Someone's in a good mood!" She observes. I nod, hiding my hands. I walk up the stairs. I can't believe I got away with it. Taylor doesn't have the guts to tell on me, cause they'll think he's trying to get back at me. Cam and Aaron. I think I found my targets. Along with Skylar.

If I can't love her. No one can.

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