Danger And Love novel Chapter 4

"I'm sorry- what did you just call her?" I growled angrily.

"Drop it, Noah." She begged me.

"No. You're seriously going to let her get away with saying this?" I asked incredulously and she looked down.

"Girls. Take this outside." The teacher asked with a sigh. She smirked and walked into the hall. I followed her and was preparing to fight.

"Please tell me that you're just kidding and that you're not this racist."

"I'm not racism." She scoffed then pointed at her two friends.

"Just because you have Asian and African American friends doesn't mean you're not racist." I stated firmly and Tianna shrugged.

"I'm black, I'm not affected by it."

My mouth gaped, "You're kidding me. There is seriously something wrong with you three."

"Well I mean, I can't blame her she is kind of a ni-"

"Finish that sentence and I'll hit you faster than you can blink." I glared at Jocelin.

"Noah please." Rhiannon grew more and more worried as she tugged on my arm. "Now."

"No! I can't believe you're going to let them get away with this, Rhiannon!" I found myself yelling.

"Get away with what?" A deep voice questioned and our heads snapped to the side revealing Blake.

"This fucking twat right here called her a-" Rhiannon slapped a hand over my mouth and gave me a pleading look. I let out a shaky breath. I was fired up. "Nothing. Come on, Rhiannon."

I glared at the girls making them jump back a bit before turning heels and walking into the classroom.

"Welcome back, mind introducing yourself?" Mr. Grace asked with a bright smile.

"It was so amazing! I made so many friends and I love all my classes and teachers and I made the cheerleading team!" Tyler gushed about her day at school over her dinner.

"I made the team too." Cameron grinned excitedly, "It was so much fun. Everyone's so nice and the boys are super cute." She turned bright red and Tyler agreed.

"Our new friends are so nice. This girl Farrah is-"

"A racist prick." I stabbed my food angrily at the thought of her.

"Excuse me?" Mom was stunned at my sudden outburst. "Do you even know this girl?"

"Just asked me how I've been regarding my PTSD. I told her that it was better, and I haven't gotten any hallucinations, and that the nightmares have gone away for the most part. She just said if I ever needed to talk to talk to her. She was very nice." I tried to calm my mom down by adding in the nice part.

"Is the accident in your files or something?" She cocked an eyebrow and I shrugged. About a year ago, Jude and I got into a really bad car accident that left me in a coma state for a few weeks, Jude has gotten a fracture to the skull and needed surgery and our friend Will died. His body landed on my lap. His dead body. I still remember it as if it happened ten minutes ago.

"Okay. I have to go, your sisters are going out tonight. Are you going to stay in tonight? It's Friday." Mom asked as the girls ran upstairs to get dressed for wherever they were going.

"Actually I was invited to a sleepover. Is it cool if I go?" I asked and she looked stunned but nodded yes.

"Ask your sisters for a ride. Their friend will drop you off."

"Thanks, mom." I grinned and ran up the stairs into my room and dialed Rhiannon's number.

"Hello?" She asked. "Can you come?"

"Yea boi." I said and she instantly began squealing.

"Okay! I'm gonna tell my mom, I'll text you the address and see you soon!" She giggled.

"Okie. Bye." I said and hung up. I grabbed an old bag and tossed in some clothes, a toothbrush, a hair brush, some makeup, along with some cash. I walked downstairs where they were waiting for me.