Menstruation Madness II
Camila's POV
"Are you insane?!" I spit in a low voice at William's back as I follow him out of the corridor where I was just in class.
He had walked in when I was in the middle of last period to pull me out because he needed to 'discuss important matters with me'.
Not suspicious at all.
God he was such a dumbass and this desperate behaviour was only making him less appealing.
I stop in the hallway and cross my arms, refusing to go any further. "What do you want?" I say looking back to my classroom door. I had every intention of going back to class right now. I needed to start focusing on school and getting my marks up.
William turns and steps forward, getting all up in my personal space. I wanted to step back but the row of lockers was behind me. "I-I just needed to see you. You never come to visit me anymore and I was worried that you were distancing yourself from me and this friendship."
Uh, no shit. That sounds about correct.
I look up at him prepared to tell him that was exactly what was going on but then I see his face. He looks so hopeful and sad that I know I don't have it in me to upset him right now. He had been with me when Mamá wasn't, I couldn't upset him right now.
And so I settle on a half truth and let him down easy." Well I'm not in the mood to really see anyone lately. And right now I'm cramping and on my period. Now go away, I need to get back to class." I mumble. I wasn't technically on my period but I needed to give him something gross enough to make him turn away.
Williams face drops and he nods. "Is there anything I can do? I give good belly rubs?" He says, glancing from side to side in the empty hallway. He then steps forward and starts to pull up my shirt. My eyes widen and I don't have time to push him away before he's putting his hands under my shirt and onto my bare stomach."Here let me see, I can probably help."
I instantly side step him. "What the-" And when he still doesn't move, I slap his hand away. "Get off me you imbecile!" I whisper yell, glaring at the idiot before me.
He instantly moves back, his face apologetic and then my gaze shifts down to the erection straining his pants. "Yuck." I gag, as my face scrunches up in disgust. "Seriously, William? The idea of blood dripping from my body is arousing?"
His face strains and I know I'm right. "Gross." I spit, crossing my arms and jutting my hip out. The judgement was clear on my face and William had the audacity to look ashamed.
I open my mouth to shame him for it but before I can I hear a throat clear. One that wasn't mine nor Williams.
I freeze at the deep sound that's too familiar for me not to recognize.
My heart stops and I slowly turn my head to the side to see Alejandro standing at the end of the hallway. He's walking towards us in a perfectly pressed suit, one tailored perfectly to his body looking every much like a powerful man and William turns away from Alejandro and I as he Hazlitt starts walking away. No doubt hiding the erection he's supporting.
I blink at him in, beyond surprised to see him but he's staring after William with a look I haven't seen in days on his face.
He's livid and he looks like he wants to rip Williams head off.
His jaw clenches and he takes a step past me and another which is when I realize he's striding after William who's down the hall.
I instantly catch Alejandro's hand as he passes me and I plant my feet on the ground trying to stop the giant from walking any further. "Calm down caveman, I had it under control." I say, pulling his hand back with all my might.
He stops, his body turns towards mine but he's still staring after where William had just disappeared down the hallway.
The lethal look on his face only intensifies and I know he's not listening to me. He stands tall, squaring his shoulders and it's like his demeanour from the past few days has dissapeard.
He's not the defeated, sulking, dormant man he was for the past few days. No, he's now the dominant, protective one that looks like he's going to rein hell on his target.
"Who was that man?" He spits lowly, his voice deep, that same calm one that tells me he's not going to just let this go.
But I need him to let it go.
I sigh and step forward. "Nobody, he's harmless. It was nothing, Alejandro." I say beyond exhausted as I slump my shoulders and move even closer to him.
If I was going to get him to calm down and listen I needed to distract him. I move close enough so that I can bring my hands up and to fiddling with the button on his suit blazer and Alejandro's eyes snap down to my hand.
He looks at it like he knows what I'm doing but I persist because he's not pushing me away. I look up at him through my lashes, "Please let it go." I softly whisper and he stares back down at me.
His hands are shaking and when he flexes them before he starts to hastily remove his blazer I know he's not going to let it go.
"That pervert had a fucking erezione," He spits looking around us in distress. (Erection)
I reach my hands out to stop him from removing his jacket and lashing out, he lets me but instead settles on pacing back and forth before me. I watch as he blows out his cheeks in frustration as he starts grumbling curses under his breath. Meanwhile I sigh in relief knowing that he's not going to go after him.
He shakes his head and furiously rubs at his jaw while low curses and threats of what he's going to do to William spill from his lips. "Cazzo, Camila what kind of incompetence has been happening in a school like this for a man like that to be talking and touching you like that?!" He spits frustrated. He's speaking to me but I know he's not angry at me. (Fuck)
He's venting and it's a lot better than him hunting William down and ripping out his toenails one by one like he had grumbled earlier. Instead of saying anything, I let him go on and on as I look to the ground.
If Alejandro knew the full story he would freak out.
"Talk to me." He says walking towards me as his eyes search mine that lift to his. He places a hand on my cheek and stares down at me trying to get something.
But I refuse to tell him anything.
He realizes this and blows out a frustrated breath. "Cazzo." He stares down at me with so much sadness. "Perché la vita è così crudele con chi meno la merita." He murmurs with a frown on his face. (Why is life so cruel to those who least deserve it?)
My throat tightens and I instantly take a step back as I will my emotions away. Clearing my throat I look away. "Why are you here?"
He blinks away his emotions, plastering on a hard look. "We have a meeting with your principle."
"Oh." I say and then I tense when he moves closer placing a hand on the small of my black. I eventually let him lead us towards the principles office, while my nerves spike at his behaviour.
Something tells me this was serious than I thought.
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