4 - Amille (Amy)

Amille

God, I hate f*****g school the only decent thing about going there is my friends. I have no idea why my dad sent me to that school. It's so Ergh. The guys are all oversexed man whores who just want to get in your knickers. I found that out the hard way when I met Andrew Andres f*****g wanker. He’d been through half the school and then made a beeline for me.

I was dumb enough to say yes. He was an egocentric asshole who thought he could dictate what I could and couldn’t do. He almost lost f, my friends, a was lucky that they stuck by me. No wonder girls didn’t stick with him longer than a few months I just assumed it was cause he was bored and wanted to move on to the next, that theory was thrown out of the window when he started talking as if he owned me and demanded I spent all of my time with him and not with my friends.

Then as he became more and more possessive I stopped talking to my guy friends because he insisted that they were all after one thing and he didn’t like the way that they were looking at me or talking to me, he said they were all flirting with me what bull s**t. They were genuinely friendly and were always bantering; he'd even taken it upon himself to make sure none of them even said a single word to me ever again.

My girlfriends could see how I was going into a shell of my former self. I used to be so outgoing and bubbly that I used to get into a lot of trouble. Well, I still did but not as much most of it was to do with him and him attacking the guys in our school cause he thought they were “wanting a piece of me.” It was getting out of hand so out of hand I almost lost my best friends but they all stuck by me and helped me get rid of the leech on my shoulder; Andrew Anders. Just say he wasn’t too pleased when we broke up and threatened to take me away from all of my friends and family. Did he think he could go against someone like my father? He was a top barrister and had the police behind him. He’d be locked away for at least 10 - 15 years for a stunt like that.  

I wasn’t looking forward to today not one bit knowing he’d be there and would try anything to get back with me, I was lost in my world when I collided with a hard brick wall. ‘Shit.’

‘Sorry, it was my fault I was taking in the school.’ The sexy voice replied.

I looked up, f**k he was hot. He was tanned with dark hair and the most beautiful pair of blue eyes I had ever seen. ‘New here hugh?’

‘Yeah.’

‘Amile.’ I said holding her hand out.

‘Beau.’ He said, taking her hand and kissing it.

I giggled, blushing.

‘Sorry I…

‘It’s fine, just a little unexpected.’

‘Sorry, it’s kinda a tradition in our country.’

‘Where are you from?’

‘Orange, France.’

‘Wow, so you’re the new exchange student everyone’s talking about?’

‘I guess I am.’

‘Come on I’ll show you where the office is, and I’ll show you around.’

‘That’ll be great.’

I smiled. My friends were going to like this hunk of a man too. I could tell he worked out by his tight shirt gripping around his six-pack and his arms f**k were huge. ‘This way.’

He followed me to the main office. ‘Argh Miss. Cromwell, I  hope you haven’t been in trouble, again.’

‘Who moi? never!’ I grinned.

‘So what brings you here?’

‘Oh, this is Beau the new exchange student.’

‘Oh, nice to meet you, Beau. I’ll let the head know you’re here.’

He smiled politely.

‘So you’re always in trouble hugh?’ He smiled.

She flapped her hands.  ‘Me? never! ‘ I grinned, trying not to laugh.

‘Mr. Cattell will see you now Beau.’

‘Thanks.’

He walked away.

I sat down to wait for him to finish. He came out of the office with the headmaster. ‘Maybe you can show our new student around Miss. Cromwell?’

‘It would be an honour, sir.’

‘None of your sass Miss. Cromwell, we don’t want you on another warning do we?’

‘I guess we don’t. Chow.’

‘Chow.’ He grinned, shaking his head.

We walked away. ‘Can I take a look at your timetable?’

‘Sure.’ He said passing it to me.

I studied it and smiled. ‘Cool we have lessons together the only ones we don’t have together with this PE cause you’ll be with the guys, and you have business and I.T. So I’ll just show you the rooms you’ll be in. I won’t be far away so we’ll meet up after them."

‘So you know French and Italian?’

‘I do, I learn both. I also know a little German my olds seem to think it will come in handy when I leave school.’

He nodded. ‘So are you planning on travelling once you leave here?’

‘I highly doubt it, my parents reckon I should travel before I settle into my studies.’

‘And why do you want?’

‘I’m not sure I've got time to think

He nodded and they entered their first lesson together.

Everything was going fine my friends adored him and his thick and sexy French accent pity he had to bump into an angry Andrew. I heard the commotion as I began to walk to my final lesson and I was meeting up with Beau to walk to our final lesson before school was over. That’s when I heard the commotion and students gathering around the fight.

He lunged forward his fists bailed and Beau dodged them; he didn’t need this s**t on his first day. 

He continued to throw punches and Beau dodged them this guy had no idea whom he was dealing with, but he wasn’t going to show him his true self he had to keep it hidden or it would all go t**s up.

He walked away.

‘I’m not finished with you yet.’

‘Don’t waste your breath.’

He grabbed Beau. ‘I said I’m not finished yet.’

‘You are, I suggest you let go, I'm already late for the lesson.’

His fist shot forward it clipped Beau's chin, and his eyes glowed with anger. If he hit this guy he’d be in a coma.

He stood his ground. ‘Is that the best you’ve got?’ He taunted.

He threw a couple more punches as the crowd gathered Beau stood unfazed by his poor and pathetic attempts to throw punches he was bleeding he couldn’t feel it. He surely got grabbed and pulled away her eyes were cold and angry. She looked directly at Andrew, ‘Andrew leave him the hell alone.’

‘You having his d**k now!’

‘You’re a jerk you know that.’ She said pulling Beau to his feet. ‘Just cause he’s new doesn’t give you the right to pound his head in.’

‘He’s after my girl.’

‘I’m not your girl not anymore come on Beau I’ll clean you up.’

He nodded and she pulled him away. ‘You should’ve knocked that prick out.’

‘I don’t want to be expelled on my first day.’

‘Don’t worry you won’t none of them give a s**t around here. The more time you spend here you’ll realise that.’

They entered the ladies. ‘I shouldn’t be in here.’

‘Who cares.’ Was her only reply diving into her bag. She pulled everything she needed to clean his face up. ‘This may hurt, so stay still.’

He nodded.

I cleaned his injuries on his face; he didn’t even flinch. ‘I take it you’re used to cleaning up after fights?’

‘I got accompanied to it yes, I have no feeling, I have a high pain barrier.’

I nodded. ‘Just don’t hold back next time f**k him up, he deserves it.’

‘So who is he to you? He seems content that you're his girl.’

‘I was. I  ended it with an eco chauvinist pig. He is too possessive and controlling. He didn't like me having male friends as you can see by your face.’

He chuckled.

‘I kicked him to the curb over the Summer, he got too much. I couldn’t even talk to my friends or his which were mine by the way until he went el loopy.’

‘So, we’re friends now?’

‘Yeah, I guess we are. You seem a decent guy and all my friends like you so yeah we’re friends.’ She smiled.

He returned her smile.

‘There all done.’

‘Thanks, Amile.’

‘Call me Amy all my friends do.’

‘I will thank Amy.’

I smiled. ‘Come on we’re already late for the lesson.’

‘Sure. Lead the way.’

She smiled and he followed her out of the girl's bathroom.

Once the shock was over we walked out. We also had detention great. We finally got out of school and I could see that a car was waiting for him, stupid  f*****g prick of a teacher giving us detention for being five minutes later wasn’t even our fault but he wouldn’t hear of it. Adshole

‘There’s my ride.’

‘Okay.’

‘So I’ll see you tomorrow?’

‘Yeah, you will.’

He smiled. ‘Later Amy.’

‘Yeah, later Beau.’ I smiled

He waved as he jogged away

I waved goodbye to him and continued walking away from the school.  He got into the car and it pulled away. I hope that we can be more than friends one day. I like him he’s so much different from the guys I know.

Now it was time to hit reality and head home to another argument god I f*****g hate my parents all they do is argue day in and day out. I just want a peaceful life, but that’s not going to happen with my dad being a barrister and being targeted all of the time and my mum being a doctor who’s never hardly there and when she is they argue all of the time cause she’s scared that one day I’ll be the target of revenge from one of his cases.