William knew that he had no chance of wining the fight, but being the fool he was fought anyway. The beating was, as normal, brutal and the boys who played football at North Cross School loved beating Will. For some reason Will was the only one of his friends who would stand up to the jocks, prissy girls, cheerleaders, skater dudes, or any other variety of “clic” at the school. The clic that William fell into would be either the nerds or the “kids who love getting beat up for no reason” groups. It was the way he was weird because no matter what he hated watching any guy hit on a girls that didn’t flirt back. He thought it was rude and just stupid because all it does is make them hate you. And it was at its worse when they preyed on Yevon. That’s when he got most of his beatings, was when he was trying to get those guys to leave her alone.
“guys just leave him alone!” her voice was like heaven’s song.
“why should we?” his voice was like hell’s song. “what do you care? Are you in love with him?” there was a ripple of laughter from the other jocks. Chaice was the running back for the team and of course a captain. He was only second to the quarterback who was never involved in any malicious acts, although, everyone knew he masterminded them.
“No! Of course I don’t!”
“Well then just let me beat him up!”
“Um if I may interject here?” I figured since they were talking about me it would be ok to give my opinion. Apparently I was wrong.
“Shut up!” It was time to move this pointless argument along.
“Or what? You’ll pick me up and run across the football field with me?”
“Do you want to be killed?”
“Well if you’re gonna kill me then get on with it!” Now I was getting mad. “But if you’re not then just put me down so I can go to class!”
“Come on Chaise just let him go. If nothing else then he’s not worth the detention.” Chaise took an inordinate amount of time thinking that one over. Finally.
“You’re lucky Y was here to save your butt.”
And with that the “party” ended and everyone went to class. Luckily enough for Will his next class was with Yevon. After walking in her wake for a while he caught up with her determined to make conversation.
“Sorry about those jerks.”
“Why do you always do that?”
“What? You mean stand up for you?”
“Ya stand up for me. Every time you do that you end up on your butt with a new bruise to show for it.” This was not the response that Will had expected.
“O so I was just supposed to let those guys be jerks to you?”
“I can handle myself I don’t need anyone to protect me.”
“Is that what you think?”
“Ya it is! Why do you think you can protect me? You can’t even stand up to the lunch lady!”
“You know what you’re right. I should just stop being kind and trying to stand up for what or who I believe in! I should just walk around in a blindfold and pretend I don’t see the world or how screwed up it is! It seems to be working pretty good for you!” Yevon smacked him across the face. Will could not say that he didn’t deserve it, but still it hurt more then his face to see the person he cared most about looking at him like he was some sort of diesis. Yevon didn’t even look at him all through their history lesson and at the end of the day she was escorted out of the building by Chaise. His over large arm wrapped around her looking as triumphant as if he had just won state. This time Yevon did look at him. Only it wasn’t sad or mad it was spiteful.
Yevon didn’t go home until it was after dark. It took her longer then she thought it would to ditch Chaice. She had only done that to make Will feel like dirt. Yevon hated her home. She had a father who was a drunk and abusive and her mother didn’t ever stop him from hitting her or Yevon. Truth be told she actually liked it when Will stood up for her. Even though he was always knocked to the ground it made her feel special and it helped keep her faith that there was at least one good guy left in this crappy world. No matter what happened though she would never tell him. She was too secure in her spot at school to throw it all up in the air like that. She was worried enough about child services taking her out of her house. That would be embarrassing, and she didn’t need to deal with the scandal that would make at school.
Yevon walked through the front door and she was greeted by her father. He was, as usual, drunk.
“Here she is! My beautiful daughter!” As he turned away she could distinctly hear him say “filthy little slut”
“Thanks dad I love you too.” Yevon retired to her room to do her home work. She opened up and a folded up piece of paper fell out that she hadn’t put there. When she opened it up she immediately recognized Will’s handwriting.
“Ok, if you’re reading this and haven’t hit me yet then I’m better at pick pocketing then I thought it was. This is going to sound really crazy but here goes. I like you. A lot. You’re probably not at all surprised by this but I just thought I had to make it official. I tried to get this to you like this because I know that you’re popular and I’m not, and that if you wanted to you could make my life really crappie by telling people. Never the less I trust you because you’re not the type of person that does that. That’s why I always stand up for you more then anyone else, because I hate it when those guys are rude to you. I know I can’t beat them up or anything but I try because that’s who I am. So I hope that you can, if nothing else, you could like me back secretly.”
Yevon had been so wrapped up in reading the note that she hadn’t noticed that the edges of the not had started to catch fire.
“O crap!” When she put out the fire she hugged the note and laid back on her bed. She knew that he liked her but at least now he had said it. Now all she had to do was decide if she could tell him that she did ,already, like him back secretly.
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