Protection
INVOLVED: Blue Evans and Jessie Holmes TIME FRAME: ― LOCATION: ― ; Seattle, Washington SUMMARY: Blue handles Jessie on her own after learning about what he’d done.
Blue had enough. She was so sick of hearing people whisper and talk about her sister. At first, she had no idea what was going on but as the rumors spread more and more, she learned very quickly that Jessie had played her little sister and she was pissed. Livid actually and that was about a week ago. She had spent a week sitting on her hands because it was her senior year and she had a lot riding on graduating and moving away with Ariel for college. She couldn’t mess this up, however, upon talking to her mother, she knew that she had to. Her mother had given her permission to go in and she was ready, suspension or not, she was hyped up as she stood in the hallway near her locker, her long wavy hair already pulled back into a ponytail as she looked up and down the hallway, waiting to see Jessie. He was known to frequent that hallway, she assumed that he had a class or two on it, so she was just waiting.
Jessie rounded the corner smoothly, her hadn’t a care in the World as he stuck his hands into the pocket of his uniform cardigan. He moved down the hallway towards his next class, goofing off with a couple of his pals as he combed his hands through his dark hair.
Blue watched as Jessie turned the corner and she cracked her knuckles as she pushed people out of her way, stalking towards him. “Jessie!” she called out as she stood in the middle of the hallway. “I gotta talk to you,” she said loudly, her tongue rolling over her lips.
Jessie shook his head at his friend before he heard his name booming through the hallway, he looked up and saw Siena’s oldest sister, Blue. He stopped in his tracks and looked to his friends as they all continued to scatter leaving him their alone. He continued to walk no less still heading for his class, he knew what this was about, and he wasn’t going to engage.
Blue looked Jessie dead in his eyes as his friends scattered. “I’m talking to you,” she said with a grunt. “You had a whole lot to say before, why you so quiet now?” she asked him as he called himself walking past her and she turned, grabbing him by the collar of his shirt and slamming him into the lockers, her arm pressed up against his throat. “Boy I’ll… owh!” she huffed out. She was beyond pissed as her face turned red.
Jessie heard Blue but he chose to ignore the aggressive girl as she taunted him in front of other kids. As she grabbed him and slammed him against the locker, he flinches a bit. “I don’t know what you are talking about girl” he said easily.
Blue immediately drew back and punched Jessie in the mouth at his lie. “Shut your lying mouth!” she grunted out. “You know exactly what you did you bastard,” she sneered as she hit him again, this time in the eye. “You’re going to man up and apologize to my sister,” she huffed out as she slammed her hand down against the lockers beside his head.
Jessie hissed as the older girl punched him in the mouth, licking his lips he felt and tasted some blood pooling there and he looked to her wildly before she landed another one. Jessie covered his eyes crying out “are you nuts?” he asked her seriously. “I’m not apologizing for shit” the boy said easily to her.
“Oh yes you are!” Blue said as she grabbed by his collar, lifting him up and letting him dangle. “You’re going to fucking tell her that you’re sorry and that you’re an ass!” she yelled out before she dropped him to the floor and leaned over him, punching him in his mouth once more. “My sister is good and decent, and you fucking ruined her you pig,” she grunted out.
Jessie looked to the girl with somewhat wide eyes as she lifted him from his feet. Falling to the floor Jessie attempted to get away from Blue with no luck, his parents always told him not to hit a girl. But each punch she landed only made he more and more upset as he swung his balled fist at her “leave me the fuck alone Blue!” he commanded. Jessie tried to use his feet to kick the tall girl as she stood over him.
Blue snarled at the boy. “Tell her your sorry!” Blue commanded back of him, grabbing his foot as he tried to kick her. “You’re a bitch!” she grunted. “A pussy ass boy!” she huffed out as she kicked him in his side, creasing her crisp white sneakers in the process. “A predator!” she huffed out kicking him again. “You motherfucker!” she grunted, prepared to kick him in the face when a faculty member snatched her back.
Jessie wasn’t much of a fighter to begin with, so he didn’t know why he tried. As the girl kicked him, he grunted with each blow, this crazy chick was going to kill him. As she forced to stop, he laid there, his hands up defensively before he dropped them, laying there in agony.
“What is going on here!” Mr. Thompson, the eleventh-grade math teacher said sternly. “Blue!” he said as he held her while she kicked and fought against him. “What is the meaning of this?!” he asked holding the girl tight so that she couldn’t get away.
“He’s a pig!” Blue huffed out before she looked to Mr. Thompson. “He hurt my sister!” she said angrily. “Then he started spreading lies and rumors, I couldn’t take it anymore!” she grunted, sneering towards Jessie.
Jessie shifted, trying to pull himself up off the ground and her cradled his side as he did so. “She’s crazy!” he said pointing to Blue, his lip still bleeding from when she punched him in his mouth.
Mr. Thompson looked between the two kids and he huffed out. “Both of you, to the office!” he said shaking his head. He hated high schoolers. “Blue you go that way,” he said pointing in the other direction, “and I’m going to call Nancy to make sure both of you find your way there,” he said with a small growl as he ushered Blue off in the direction away from Jessie.
