Hello, My name is Kayla 'Altoid', I'm 18 years old and this is my first true story! The story is added along, but the events, the locations, the details are all very much real. Enjoy!
It had all began about 4 weeks ago.
"Hey, Aaron?"
"Yeah?" he shouted back from the other room.
"Could you get me some uh.., What are those things that mom bought?"
"Chimichangas?"
"No no, the other things."
"-----Corndogs?"
"No (laugh) The other thing! OH, the burritos!"
"CHIMICHANGAS?"
"Yeah! Those! I want two please!!"
I heard him walking around in the living room a few minutes later to head off to the kitchen. I sat on my bed, endless in thought about what had happend at school today. I was walking to class when this guy named Ricky, this tall ginger started to walk by my side in the hallways of my campus during passing period.
"Hey kayla." Ricky said with a assertive voice.
I kept my composure and ingored him, because the last thing I wanted to do was to be harassed by another horny guy. I was thinking to myself: "Why doesn't he just, leave me alone? I obviously don't want to talk with him.." I was saying to myself, as I maintained my walk.
"HEY, Kayla? Hello? Can you hear me? Are you ignoring me?"
"Listen, just leave me alone okay? I don't want to talk to you!" I screamed at him out of my own suprising frustration.
A stunned Ricky stood infront of my face as I turned to him, standing there with a pale face that suddely turned red with embarrasement. Within an instant I had found myself on the ground, being pummeled on by this guy who is twice my size, and 6 inches taller than me. All I could hear is the 'ooos' and the laughter of the massive crowd. I looked up in a plead for him to stop, but his eyes were closed as he had kept striking me in the face, no longer feeling the pain, just the feeling of my head moving.
I looked up and I saw my older brother staring down at me from above as I finally came concious.
"What happened...." I had asked.
I looked over and I saw his friends, all stomping and kicking the kid until large campus staff had lifted the kids up, holding them back.
"Don't speak kayla. You're alright now." he had sad lowly in my ear, as I still laid there confused.
"...okay." I said softly.
I could feel him pick me up in his arms, and he carried me to the inside of a classroom. He layed me out on the table inside. I could hear the teacher and my brother talking. I looked over and I saw him run out the door full sprint and tackled the kid as he was walking away with the guards. He got in a couple punches to the unconcious boy before yanking my brother off of him.
I woke up again to my brother shaking me to wake up. I looked up at him and I sat upright incredibly dizzy.
"Don't move too fast now, just sit up. Everyone is tending to that kid."
"What happened to him?"
"Well me ali, richard and kenny heard a commotion and we didn't come right away because we figured it was just another fight at school until we heard you screaming. I came running. By then you were already unconcious, and I took immediate action. I ran in and kicked him over, and kicked him in the head and I ran over to you, and I looked back an I saw my friends taking care of that guy."
"what..?" I said entirely confused, trying to wrap my brain around what words he was mumbling.
He took my hand, and helped me off of the desk. He held my hand as we made our way off of the school campus, through the halls with everyone staring at us, as if we were in a relationship together because nobody knew who we were. Much of that early day was a big blur, I remember I rested my head on his shoulder as we sat at the curb infront of the school waiting for our uncle to come and give us a ride to take us home. He was wiping the blood from my face, ripping his shirt to use as a plug for my nose, using his saliva to clean it off of my neck and chest.
"I love you Kayla." He looked at me with great sorrow.
"I love you too big brother.."
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"Hey, are you feeling okay?" He asked as he sat down on the other side of the bed from me, breaking my daydream.
"Yeah. I was just day dreaming."
"About earlier today?"
"Yeah.."
"Well kayla, don't try to think about it, I don't care what happens to me as a concequnce for helping you. My friends and I joked about it on facebook a couple minutes ago, that kid ricky was posting picture on his wall about how he was jumped and tagged us in it saying how a girl was in it too and how you're a dike or something."