My 2 Options

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ZOELLA'S POV

"Look, Rachel I'm sorry but, I'm now friends with Brook.... That's if you don't mind me bringing her over to the table you seat at." I said completely ignoring Oliver's presence. I hear a few gasp around, dramatic much? Brook slightly turns to me, obviously shock I want her to chill with her bullies. Yeah, my bad but I felt a tiny bit sorry for Rachel. Okay?

"Well, huh.." Rachel was cut off.

"Yeah, bring her over." Olivia comes from behind cheerfully and walks up to us, breaking me and Brook's hands apart before holding both our hands and dragging us over. I quickly glance at Brook. Who can't move her eyes from Oliver.

"Brook, it's okay."

"Look, you guys make yourself comfortable." Olivia said gesturing to the empty chairs. I smiled then made sure Brook sits between me and Olivia. I look over at Brice who was sitting all along. He smirks at me, greeting me by nodding his head.

"Mind your own business you motherfuckers!" I heard Oliver yell behind us. Few minutes later the remaining chairs starts moving back and they all sat. Brooks shifted uncomfortably on her sit. I let out a sigh. Then went close to her ears.

"He won't do anything to you." I whispered. She nods nervously. I quickly stare at Oliver. To find him glaring holes at me. Then he stares at his hamburger.

"Hey! Nerdy! Meet me at the field after school." Oliver said then moves his chair back, carrying his bag over his shoulder then left.

"I'm in deep trouble all because of you now." Brook said with a scary voice and moved her chair back, carrying her bag over her shoulder. "It's was nice having a friend, bye." She spat out.

"Hey, but-" she turns then ran out the cafeteria. I got up that same moment and carry my bag. "Sorry guys, I'll just run after her." Olivia nodded in understanding and I turn and ran out the cafeteria knowing if she didn't run to the library it must be the girls restroom.

Few minutes later I'm standing in front of the girls restroom resting my hands on my knees trying to catch my breath. After I was a bit better I slowly open the door not wanting to make a sound. All the doors were opened except for one. I slowly made my way there. Then knocked.

"No, one named Brook is here." Her shaky voice said. I hold in my chuckle at her cuteness. I let out a sigh and opened the door. She balled herself and look up at me with puffed red eyes. I walked closer to her then hugged her as she sobs on my shoulder.

"It's going to be fine Brook. I'm really sorry. But I'm going with you after school. That monster won't lay a hand on you."

"He has always does." She said with a soft trembling voice.

"Not this time. I'm here for you. All this bullying will end today. If he can't see you're a human just like him then I'll let him know that. Well he isn't definitely a human." I said as the image of his scary sexy face and tan built tall and obviously sexy body came to my dreamy eyes. I quickly shook my head.

The bell rings.

"Come on. We need to go to class." I said. She shook her head no.

"I'm not ready." She said then quickly wipes her eyes and nose before getting up.

"We are going together after school to the field okay?"

"Thanks."

"Anything for my friend."

"Can I ask you something?" She asked hesitating as we walk towards the other door to leave the restroom.

"Yeah sure." I said with a shrug.

"Are you an angel sent by God to me?" She asked curiously with all seriousness. I stare at her then laughed out loud.

"Very funny."

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She shuts her locker then turns to me with her head down. I put my hands on her shoulder. "I'm with you. You're not alone." She sighs then nods looking up at me.

"Now let's go." I said resting my arm on her shoulder as we make our way to the field.

Few minutes later we finally got to a really huge space filled with short neatly cut grasses. I stare wide eyes.

"Wow, is this the field?" I asked complete shocked. It's three time larger than my old school.

"Yep, why?" She asked curiously. I stare at her then quickly act normal.

"Oh nothing." I said chuckling nervously. She looks at me weirdly then nodded as we both walk to the center of the field.

After ten minutes we still stand at the center of the field. I sigh and decided on sitting on the grass.

"Do you think he is coming?" I asked getting annoyed.

"We were both there when he said I should come here after school." She said with a shrug then bends down to settle on the grass with me.

"I don't think he is coming." I said.

"That's unlike him. He makes sure he does something to me every single day. He wouldn't leave the school without a day of torturing me." She said with a sad pout.

"Maybe he just wanted to scare you."

"I'm scared."

"Don't worry, I'll give him five punches before he gives you one."

"Let's see you try." I heard a deep manly voice at our back. Brook completely froze just like me but I quickly act normal not wanting him to take advantage of that. I quickly got up and faced Oliver. He stands with his arms folded.

"Oh yeah?" I said confidently.

"Yeah." He nods.

"Well, I don't start a fight. Maybe you try." Pfft. He would beat a girl like literally. In a swift move he already pushed Brook with so much force as she lands hard on the grass. I gasp in surprise. As if it wasn't enough he pulls her from her hair and drags her up, as silent tears starts steaming down her face. I quickly ran to his back and jumped on it.

He lets go of Brook's hair then next thing I know. I was no more on his back but standing in front of him. He twists my arm to my back. I yelp and try coming out from his strong hold but he raises my arm higher at my back. I hold my pain back not wanting him to be satisfied with my pain as I bite hard on my bottom lip. He finally lets go pushing me forward as I dropped to the ground.

"Don't start a game you can't finish." He said in a deep Italian accent.

All of the sudden I felt something wet sliding down from the top of my head slowly sliding down my face and shoulder. My mouth forming an "o". Brook stares at me shocked as well then I noticed a guy pouring a yellow paint from the top of her head. I just noticed his so called friends spilt a bucket of red paint on me and yellow on Brooks.

So much for being a good friend.

While this happens I think.

Will this paints completely remove in a day?