Preciously:-
" it's between us and not you Richard! So you can fu*k off from here"
He pulled her to himself when the white shirt guy grabbed her other hand. Now the situation became tighter as hell, they both had a grip on her wrist.
What the hell is this situation two boys, one girl holding hands while the girl is crying? What is it?
Continue:-
" When did it become us!?, prince? when it's looking like you are bullying her?"
"So what?"
" even if it is, you do not have any rights to interpret in between. Richard! "
" it's not you F*cking business, so back off"
They both were in super rage that they forgot about the girl they are harming in middle. Her voice and cry appear so low that anyone existing there, they have already forgotten about her.
"Really! What's my business? Does it seem you have forgotten that I'm the school head boy? So anything concerning schools students it's my f*cking busiNESS!"
" lol! ex-head boy!"
The fight between them has gone up to another level. Both of them stared at each other as if they would pick the eyeballs out of their bodies. Slowly, but gradually all the supporters of the red-haired boy "Prince "seem to follow up their leader's step to attack the boy in white " Richard."
Hoping to beat sh*t out of him.
Unexpectedly, several cars pushed off after Richard, getting out all around, dozens of other rich arrogant kids stood backing Richards.
Groups formed, equal numbers of people on both sides. it's like watching a gang war movie. All of them are ready to get at each other's blood. The situation is stuff, everyone's focus is on how to get a lead in this fight.
These 2 gangs are waiting, just for the leader's approval so they can attack and lead, starting of this fight is a step below.
Richard and prince are dead staring at each other, the blood in their veins is boiling in anger. This rage's not something they can create in this movement, It's something they have from a long, unspoken conflict, like unknown history, is repeating.
She was caught in the middle of the beast, she became an excuse for them to fight once again. She is a scapegoat, will be going to slaughter in this war.
Crying drastically, now she doesn't know what to do she is in the middle of men fighting, at this moment if she can't get away from here. Surely won't make it out alive, after.
" Please! Please! Let me go it's hurting, please I beg you... "
With all the courage she had, requesting politely her glasses are all wet in tears, hands numb. Her soft crying voice captured their focus, they both saw her trembling in pain because they gripped her hand.
Ricard saw her shivering painfully, his heart ached a little so he let go of her hand. While the prince, this arrogant guy still holding her hand tightly ignoring her pain, smiling shamelessly at her suffering.
" let her go, prince, she is hurting! Leave her! "
"No! I won't she was seeking a chance to get close to me,! say! How much money do you want or do you also want to catch me in your trap? Huh? "
" I know this type of girl very well. First, they'll approach you looking innocent n pitifully, then they'll get your attention by any means"
" even if it's selling her body to me ...SLAP!!!!
Silence spread all over the ground. The sound of the slap is still echoing in their minds. All are shocked to even say something.
Everyone is stilled, except the prince the person who got slapped by a poor girl, from whom he is disgusted as garbage.
"Shut up, just shut up"!!!
Her loud stable voice is the only thing has as life now.