Chapter 8: A Fucked Up Fairytale

Browen went back to her locker to reload books. The infamous Aaron Abbott targeted Browen and approached her locker. "Hey there, I'm Aaron Abbott." "Congrats, gold star sticker for the day for you," she walked away. I can't deal with another asshole today. He caught up, "No need for attitude babe. Although I do appreciate enthusiasm, perhaps we can go somewhere nice to go further in detail?" "Drop dead." He walks in front of her causing her to stop. "That's cute." "Dude, you dense?"

She dropped her bag and swung a fist. She completely missed (such a girl). He spun her around against him holding her wrist. "Why didn't you tell me you like it rough?" He sneered. She struggled to get out of his grasp.

Of course, who is in the same hallway? Reid Garwin! He saw what was transpiring. He never liked Abbott and never will. I thought I was pushy. Abbott is crossing the line. Browen saw Reid coming towards them. At this point, she didn't care who would help her. An asshole is better than nothing.

"Let go Abbott," Reid said flatly with no emotion. "Don't worry Garwin, you can have seconds." "I doubt you can get far with a girl of that caliber." Did I just gave a compliment? Did he just gave me a compliment? "What and you can? Come on Garwin, I share. Help me take her to the stairwell." "Sorry unlike you, I can get laid without force." Hell, I get them by the truckloads! "One last time, let her go." "Um, no."

Reid took his gloved hand and went straight for Aaron's face. Abbott's grip loosened and Browen sidestepped out of the way. Reid threw another hit. Abbott's nose gushed. Abbott cursed in a mumble and went into the restroom.

Reid cracked his knuckles. Browen picked up her bag. They stood there with an awkward silence. "My hero!" Browen said sarcastically. Reid said, "Whatever, it just gave me another reason to fight him." Reid walked away. Browen walked to him, "On a serious note, thanks I guess." "I thought it can somewhat lessen the asshole status." She laughed, "Don't push it." "What kind of story is the asshole the hero and the bitch is the damsel?" She replied "A fucked up fairytale." They both had Calculus and walked into the classroom.