The next day, Kyle and I made our way into school together, our hands linked. Kyle still couldn't quite seem to let me go, it was if I was going to fly away any second, but I loved him all the more for it.

Something felt a little weird today, but I couldn't quite put a finger on it. Many people passed us-as usual- but today, they seemed more attentive and more aware. It was hard to explain but extremely forthcoming.

Suddenly, the blonde girl I saw before in the library came bounding up to us. She was a ball of energy on legs.

"Hey guys," she greeted. "I told everyone about your project to help Mary. Most of the school is going to help," she beamed as she told us. I smiled.

"Really?" I asked, astonished. She nodded.

"Everyone's buzzing and it's like you're famous in this school now," I didn't know whether that sat well with me, but at this point I didn't care.

"Good job, blondie," Kyle replied. Blondie rolled her eyes.

"It's Briony!"

"Same thing," Kyle stated playfully.

"So what's going to happen now?" I asked out of the blue. Kyle wrapped an arm around my body.

"Well, you just do what you've got to do, and the rest of the school, including I," she laid a hand to her chest. "Will help you to raise as much money as you can. Nobody here has ever done something as great as this, something to help someone else, this school is just full of self centered people, people I walk past and think why can't I just stick a knife in your eye and never see you again? I hate people, but I don't hate you guys," she smiled cheekily, her eyes twinkling. I laughed and Kyle chuckled.

"Why thankyou," I replied playfully.

"I'm serious though, everyone's behind you. They may be self centered, but they're willing to help," she stated. Kyle nodded.

"That makes us happier than you can imagine," Kyle replied. I nodded.

"If you need any help, I'm here," Briony smiled. I knew just how bad she wanted to help, and I'm sure we will definitely need her soon. Kyle and I nodded in sync, and soon Briony was barreling away and making her way over to the double doors.

"Well," Kyle trailed off as he turned to face me. I laughed. She really was something, but I liked her. "I think we need to get things rolling, and quick,"

"Definitely," I nodded. "But we've got the school behind us now," I smiled and he smiled back.

And I definitely wasn't wrong. Later on in the school day, many people were giving out fliers, to an event we didn't even organise.

I felt a little overwhelmed, how people had suddenly found out, and even the people who didn't really know us, wanted to help us anyway. I didn't really expect this kind of support, and it was maddening really.

I think Kyle felt a little overwhelmed too. He stood there with a neautral face, looking at the posters on the wall. His body was tense, and I could see his eyes swimming with happiness.

I didn't know why this meant so much to us, but it did. We were using our love, to help someone else's. We were using our skills and our power together as a couple, to give the power back to Mary and Bill, who we seemed to love already.

"Wow," I breathed. Kyle didn't reply.

It was a school party, which would be held on the school field. It was apparently going to be the best party this school would ever have. You'd have to pay to get in, pay for drinks and it would all go to Mary. I was astonished.

Yet, I think I knew who organised this. It had to be the one and only; Briony. This was her kind of thing, and I could see she desperately wanted to help. Only a girl could read another girls body language and understand what it meant.

"Briony," I said. Kyle turned too look at me confusingly.

"What, love?"

"Briony. She organised this," I pointed to the poster.

"You think?" He asked as he looked again. I nodded.

"This is definitely Briony material, and I hardly know the girl," but she was a girl you could read like an open book. After all, there was always one.

"That girl," Kyle shook his head as he smiled. I could see Kyle was fond of her, I think he was extremely grateful.

We left school beaming and the drive back home was quiet, but I was glad the day was finally over.

"Do you want to come over?" Kyle asked as we pulled up on the drive. I nodded my head. Why not? "Great," he smiled.

We piled out of the car together and I followed Kyle into his house. He walked us to the kitchen and picked up a note.

His eyes scanned the note before he laid it down. His eyes made their way up to mine, and I was captivated again.

"There's no food, my parents aren't coming back until tomorrow," he stated as if he was captivated with me just as much as I were with him.

"Do you want to go shopping then?" He huffed in reply but he smiled nonetheless.

"I guess we'll have to unless I starve us," he chuckled. I smiled in reply. He walked over to me and laid his head down on my shoulder as if he was a little kid.

"What's the matter?" I asked as I turned my head to kiss his forehead. He sighed in content.

"Nothing, I just like being with you,"

"Likewise," I replied as he smiled cheekily. He entwined his hand through mine as he began to pull me to the front door.

"We'll walk," he said as he led me outside. I didn't object, after all the shop was only a five minute walk away.

The time flew when I was next to Kyle, and soon we were entering the shop together. I laid my head on his arm as we walked. He smiled.

I didn't know what I would do without him, he was seriously the person I couldn't wait to see whenever I was away. We were cheesy, corny and it was the best.

I could never doubt the electricity always circling the pair of us when we were together. Together we could take on the world, together I'm sure we could do anything.

We stayed in comfortable silence as we made our way through the aisles. Kyle was dressed in a pair of dark jeans and a dark grey top and he looked extremely sexy. I'm sure he turned heads as he walked.

"Can you get me some milk?" Kyle asked as he turned to face me. I nodded my head.

"Sure," I smiled before walking away and searching for the item Kyle wanted.

Just as I was about to reach for the milk, my body froze.

"Cali?" Dustin's voice came flooding over my body and I retreated slightly as his body made it's way over to mine.

"What do you want?" I spat slightly. I despised him with a passion, I didn't know what I ever saw in him.

He was quiet, and I thought he was faithful and trust worthy, but he wasn't. He was selfish, he didn't take the time to know me because he was always on about himself. He didn't talk much, but when he did it was always about himself. I don't know why I didn't see who he really was, sooner.

"Don't be like that," he pouted slightly and I shivered in disgust. I couldn't look at him the same. If Kyle knew he was here, I'm sure he would kill him. "Cali, I want you back,"

"Oh my God," I let out. "No you don't, you can't just do that, that's not right, Dustin, you're not right!"

"I'm not right without you," he stated. "Who's that fella of yours anyway?" He almost spat out with disgust.

"No one you should know, no go, Dustin, I don't want to see you,"

"I'm sorry for what I said, I didn't mean it, Cali, please," Dustin almost begged. I mentally gagged.

"Fuck off," I replied spitefully.

"Don't be a bitch," he demanded as his face shifted to one of pure innocence, to angry in just little time.

Suddenly, a body came to mine as a strong arm wrapped around my body. I could feel Kyle's shaking body beside me. He was controlling himself, he was extremely angry, but he was controlling himself.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" I boomed. I almost jumped.

"It's you," Dustin spat. "Fucking great," he threw his hands up in the air as they slapped down onto his jean clad thighs.

"It's me," Kyle stated. "And you're lucky I'm not beating you until you're black and blue, because I swear to God, I'm just this close to doing so," he held up his hand as his index finger and his thumb were just a small amount apart.

Dustin retreated a little but that didn't stop him from winding up Kyle just a little bit further. He was always stupid when angry. "If you want to stick up for your little bitch, then do so, but just remember, I had my dick in her first," he smirked. I almost choked.

I never had sex with him because I didn't want to. He knew that, I knew that and I'm sure even Kyle knew that. He never had his 'dick' in me because it was always in some other girl.

Kyle almost growled in anger before leaping over and punching Dustin in the face.

"Leave my fucking girl out of this you piece of shit," Kyle shouted as he continuously kept punching Dustin. He didn't have a chance.

I leapt over to Kyle anyway, afraid of what he could do. People were starting to stop, and some were also trying to get Kyle away from Dustin. I didn't know what to do.

"Kyle, stop, please," he wasn't listening, I could see that. "Kyle, stop!" I almost screamed.

Nothing seemed to work, nobody was strong enough to get him away. He was like an animal, wild and uncontrollable.

"Kyle, please, I need you," suddenly, his body froze as he stopped. He panted as he stood there. He turned to face me, his eyes trying to search mine.

His eyes were glassy, his face was red, and his hair untamed. I didn't know what to do, I didn't know whether I needed to cry or not. But I wasn't weak, I didn't want to cry.

"Kyle," I whispered as I trailed off. His shoulders slumped but his body was still tense. Suddenly, he fell to his knees as he panted. He laid his hands onto the floor too, he looked up into my eyes.

"Fuck, I'm sorry," he lodged his hands into his hair. Dustin was luckily unconscious behind him, completely out cold, but I didn't even bother to care about him. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry," he kept repeating.

My face must have been white, pale and I had to admit, I was a little scared.

I turned around as I felt my eyes well up just a little. No girlfriend wanted to see their boyfriend be that animalistic, even if I was hoping he would knock out Dustin.

I could still hear him breathing heavily behind me, but he didn't make his way over to me, and I was grateful.

I walked out of the shop soon after, I didn't want him to see me like this. I didn't want him to feel guiltly, he did it to protect me, but I couldn't tell him, I don't think I had the strength.

I made my way to the side of the shop as I laid my back against the bricks. They were cold against my back but I welcomed them.

"My God," I let out as I laid my head into my hands.

Suddenly, Kyle's body made it's way over to mine. He laid his hands either side of my head as he blocked me and prevented me from escaping.

"I saw red, I couldn't control myself," he croaked. His breath almost splashed across my skin. "It's one thing to insult me, I can handle that, but it's another when he insults you, I won't have that," he let out almost angrily.

"I know," I whispered.

"I'm sorry for scaring you, I'm so sorry for doing it infront of you, you have no idea how bad I feel," he said as he lodged a hand into his hair again.

"It's okay," I replied. I didn't know whether it was okay, but I wanted him to feel better, I couldn't stand to see him like this.

"I need you to forgive me, I need it more than I need to breath. I need you," he said quietly against my lips. I needed him too, more than he ever knew. "Because I God damn love you,"

"I love you too," and I did. Nothing could make me leave.

"You won't leave me, will you?" He asked almost like a lost puppy.

"I won't leave, I promise," I replied. He searched my eyes again, but I'm sure he couldn't see anything. He laid a small kiss on my lips.

"If you ever wake up and realise this is a dream, if you ever need me, I'll coming running, I swear to you I'll come running," he let out almost desperately. "I'll always run to you,"

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