The High School Bad Boy

The High School Bad Boy
Part 80's. This Isn't Over


"C'est pas fini (it's not over yet).


Jolene hissed as she stared intently at the image of her face inside her spacious bathroom mirror. His face was soaked with water that he washed a moment ago.


He growled. He thought, he did not want to hurt Wulan, but the woman blatantly rejected him. The feelings he gave me were sincere.


He does not like rejection. Especially from someone she wanted so much.


If Wulan is unwilling to open her heart to him, then she must feel the feeling of tripping over a stone.


He pulled the corner of his lips, smiling sideways.


"Attend et garde (wait and see), Wulan."


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Wulan hastily traced a quiet sidewalk near her apartment building while carrying two tote bags containing her groceries.


He felt that someone had been following him ever since he got out of the convenience store where he was shopping a while ago. The quiet sidewalk was lit only by dim street lights, making him speed up his steps towards his apartment building.


"You need help, Miss?"


Wulan stopped her steps when she heard someone talking from behind her.


That's not Max's voice.


His chest pounded. He turned around and found Andre standing not far from him with a grin on his face.


"What's right here?" ask Wulan in astonishment. Her memory instantly floated on Andre's treatment of her yesterday at school.


The big-bodied young man stepped forward towards Wulan. He chuckled while pretending to scratch his head with his flap hair that did not itch at all.


"You need some warmth tonight, Miss?"


Wulan's eyes suddenly widened to hear the words of Andre who was very disgusting and without further ado.


"Hey, watch your talk, Andre!" hardiknya.


Andre mencak. "Is it only William who can fuck you? You don't want to try it with me?"


Plakk.


Wulan's blood was boiling hearing dirty words from Andre's mouth. A single loud slap landed on the young man's cheek.


Andre grimaced in pain. It made him ride a pitam. He checked the surroundings for a moment. Slender. There's only the two of them.


He smiled slanted. This was an opportunity to prank the sweet woman before him.


"Stay away from me!" exclaiming Wulan while pushing Andre's chest rough. He turned and ran into the apartment building, but Andrew quickly caught his arm.


"Where are you, Miss. Just here," said Andre. He pulled Wulan's arm so hard that Wulan's body hit his chest.


Andre did not waste the opportunity to do whatever he wanted to Wulan. He roughly pulled the collar of Wulan's shirt and tried to forcefully unbutton her.


"Here alone, yes, Miss," she lurched him as she pressed Wulan against the wall and tried to kiss him on the lips.


Wulan with all her might pushed Andre's face away from his. His groceries have also fallen. He stomped on Andre's feet very hard, but the young man did not budge. He just got stronger gripping Wulan's shoulder and re-launched the action of both. Andre with his big body is not a match for Wulan.


"Please, help me!" wulan shouted loudly hoping that someone would hear her.


But no one passed there. There were only a few cars on the road.


When Wulan was desperate, suddenly Andre's body was pulled backwards.


Bukkkkkkkkkkkkk.


Next one hard punch landed on his stomach, making him stagger.


Bukkkkkkkkkkkk.


His back did not escape the hit of empty hands that were very hard to make him fall.


"Max!" exclaim Wulan. He felt an incredible relief.


Max, with a red face extinguished under the dim light of the street, pulls Andre's hoodie and forces him to his feet.


"Conard (to the rat)!" meaning with burning anger.


Bukkkk.


He didn't give Andre a chance to fight. He beat the young man mercilessly. Steadied until he was lying on the sidewalk floor.


"T'es mort (die you)!" max shouted as he lifted his leg and prepared to step on Andre's head.


"I'll kill him, Miss!" sergeant Max.


"No, no, Max!" Wulan still held Max's arm and carried him slightly away.


Andre, while groaning in pain, tried to rise with difficulty. His entire body seemed to be crushed by a blind blow from Max.


"Je vais le tuer (i'll finish him off), Wulan!" max shouted as he tried to release his hand from Wulan's grip.


"Already, Max, already!" prevent Wulan. "Andre, digage d'ici (get out of here)!"


With staggered steps, Andre tried as quickly as possible to leave the place. Stay away from Max's wrath that could threaten his safety.


"Max, calm down" Wulan said, stroking Max's chest, trying to calm the young man down.


Max took a deep breath. Regulate his hunting breath.


"You okay?" max asked, after he felt a little calm.


"I'm fine."


Wulan crouched down to pick up her groceries scattered on the sidewalk floor.


"Oh my God" he said. Truly days full of problems.


Max helps Wulan stuff into the tote bag. "I'm sorry you had to go through all this" he said.


Wulan. "Thank you for protecting me, Max."


Max stroked Wulan's head gently. Her heart ached to see Wulan being treated arbitrarily. Makes her want to always take care of him.


Become a shield that protects him from all dangers.


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Max enveloped Wulan's body with a thick blanket. Then crouch next to the bed. He aligned his face with Wulan who was lying down.


"I'm sorry ...." Max blurted while stroking Wulan's cheek. His face looks sad.


"Hey, come on, Max .. I'm fine" Wulan said. His heart also felt sore.


"I don't want you to be treated arbitrarily. You deserve to be respected. Not insulted like that. Baji ngan!" max Maki.


"Hey, I'm calm now. There's a Knight protecting me," said Wulan.


Max smiled wryly. "I'll take out anyone who bothers you!"


"Stt ...." Wulan put her index finger on Max's lips. "Just beat them up. No need to be finished. You're gonna end up in jail later," he joked Max.


"Come, get on the bed," Wulan ordered with a mischievous smile.


Max stood up and jumped on the bed. Lying behind Wulan's body and hugging her tightly.


"Je t'aime (i love you, Wulan)" he whispered as he pressed his forehead against Wulan's back.


Wulan giggles. "You're making me melancholy, Max."


"I'm feeling melancholy, too" Max said.


Wulan clasped Max's palm that was slipping down from her waist.


"As you said, Max. It's just a process. Just focus on the end result" said Wulan. "We face it together" he continued.


"I'm very prepared for that, Wulan ...." Max tightened his embrace on Wulan.


Tonight, he just wanted to hug Wulan and give her some comfort. He told her through his arms that no one could hurt her.


You're safe with me, Wulan. I pledge.


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Sorry guys, just got up.


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