I was really starting to like Kyle. We went to the movies on the Saturday and had an awesome time. It was like whenever I was around Kyle all my troubles went away.
He tried to kiss me in the theatre once but I told him I wasn't ready. I felt a little guilty about it. By the end of the movie, I gave in and kissed him.

I went online that night and Marcel was on.

"Hey," he said.
"Hey, I haven't talked to you in a while," I responded.
"Yes I know, where have you been?"
I smiled at the computer screen and began typing,

"I met someone."

"Oh that's great!" he said, "what's his name?"

"Kyle," I said. I was shivering but I didn't know why, probably because I was really excited about the whole thing.

When I introduced Kyle to Marcel, I thought they got along okay. They seemed to have similar interests.
We decided to eat lunch together in the cafeteria, so we sat together at one of the tables and just talked.

"Hey Sam, can you go get me some pepperoni pizza?" Kyle asked.
I stood up from the table, "Anything for you hun," and I walked away.
Marcel and Kyle sat alone, and Kyle looked up and him and smiled.

"I won fifty bucks," Kyle said to Marcel.

Marcel looked confused, "what do you mean?"

"Can you keep a secret?"

Marcel smiled, nodded his head and leaded over the table to hear what Kyle had to say.

"I bet my buddy Andrew that I could get Sam by the end of this week, I heard she was pretty easy."

Marcel sat back in his seat. His smile became a very serious face. "She is not easy."

"Well it doesn't matter, I got her! We all think she is a bitch," He chuckled.

Marcel got up, walked around the table, pulled back his arm and punched Kyle right in the side of his jaw, and in two seconds, Kyle hit the floor. Kyle looked up at Marcel and there was blood running from his mouth. Marcel had literally punched a couple of Kyle's teeth out. He attempted to spit blood on Marcel's shoes but missed and spat on the floor. Everyone had stopped eating in the cafeteria and looked over at was going on. Some were cheering and some were shocked at what had happened

"Asshole!" he yelled, "What the hell did I do?"

Marcel walked up to him and grabbed his head by his hair. "I don't work like you, I don't … hate! Don't you ever come near Sam again or I will take you out!" he yelled. He started to walk backwards but turned around and stopped walking.

I stood there, staring at Marcel. I couldn't believe it. I started to cry and I ran out of the cafeteria.

"Sam!" Marcel yelled behind me.
I didn't listen, I just kept running.  

Continuation on Part 6