Chapter 2- Bullies

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Miguel's mom and grandma both had immediately adored Bella, her adoring them too

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Miguel's mom and grandma both had immediately adored Bella, her adoring them too.

"Oh Miguel, quien es esta, ella es hermosa."
Translation- (Oh Miguel, who's this, she's beautiful.")

"Oh this is Isabella, she lives here too." Miguel answered, Bella gently smiled, "Hola, muchas gracias."
Translation- (hello, thank you very much.)

She then got a smile a nod from his grandmother. Carmen, Miguel's mom soon asked her a question. "Bella, Mija, do you know anyplace near here to get some Pepto Bismol." Bella nodded, "yeah, um, there's a strip mall a couple minutes away."
"Is it okay if you can go with Miguel."
"Yeah, it's fine." And with that they left, Carmen and her mom smiling at each other, already happy about Miguel meeting Bella.

When they had gotten there, they walked in, Miguel asking where the Pepto was, going to get it then went to the register standing next to Johnny Lawrence, who was the man from beforehand.

"My grandma isn't feeling well." Miguel told Johnny, awkwardly, making Bella smile and look down. "I didn't ask." He replied before turning back to the man at the register. "C'mon, what's Spanish for 'just give me my damn slice.'"

The man behind the counter looked at both Miguel and Bella, "Maldito idiota, problemente tenga un poco de polla." Translation-(fucking idiot, probably has a little dick.)

This caused Miguel to grin and Bella to snort and cover her mouth. Johnny glanced at the girl, before looking back at the man, then turned to Miguel.

"What did he say?" Johnny asked Miguel. "You don't wanna know." He told, trying to hide his smirk. "I know it's something bad. Just tell me." He insisted.
"He said you, um, you have a small, um, dick." Bella muttered, glancing at Johnny, who looked at the man, who held an unbothered facial expression.

"He said I have a tiny wang. Tell him he has a tiny wang." He said, glaring at the man. "I speak English asshole." He told, "Oh really." Johnny said, snatching the pizza and throwing his money at the man, Bella and Miguel glancing at each other, smiling as they tried not to laugh.

After Johnny left the bell rang as the teens both looked over, Bella saw who was there, quickly looking down, not wanting them to notice her, Miguel on the other hand, not thinking whispered to her, "They look like they're in high school."
The worker heard and called out the group to put the beer down or he'd call the cops.

The group of guys looked at Miguel in anger, "what the hell are you doing! Why you gotta blow my spot!" The tall one yelled, coming at Miguel, causing him to stumble backwards, pushing his way in fear out of the store. "Dude I-" Miguel started, "He thought we were in college." The boy shouted. "I didn't know you were trying to buy beer." Miguel quickly apologized, only for the boy to push Miguel backwards, sending him to the ground.

Bella, who was following behind the group, shouted, "Hey! Leave him alone!" That got the boys attention. "Well, well, well, what do we have here?" The tall boy smirked, looking down at the girl.

"Cherry? That you? Where's the rest of the geek squad, huh, milkshake girl?" Kyler taunted, pushing her back.
"I said leave him alone, Kyler." Bella told, gaining confidence, only to get pushed into Miguel, he grabbed her waist as they both had tried leaving, but got stopped by Kyler, who started to make fun of Miguel, due to him having Pepto.

Kyler then poured the Pepto all over them and threw the bottle at the girl. "Asshole." Miguel muttered, but soon got punched in the stomach by Kyler, who soon enough pushed Bella into another boy, then again grabbed Miguel, pushing him into a car.

Johnny, who had been watching the entire time, stood up, and went the the boys, "Hey! Watch the car man! And let her go. You don't hurt girls man!" He yelled, getting their attention.

"Who's this dude?" One boy asked. "Just leave the dorks alone." He stated.
"What?" Kyler asked, "you see this guy? Eating his dinner at a mini-mart like a bum!" The chubby boy said causing the others to laugh. "Wait, I think I Know this guy. He's the jerk that cleaned my dad's septic tank." Kyler had told.

"That explains why he smells like shit."
"Trust me, you are pissing off the wrong guy on the wrong day." Johnny said, walking closer to the group of teens.

Isabella slightly smirked knowing that Johnny knew how to fight, when she walked out of her apartment for the first time, she greeted him and quickly remembered that he was a karate god. They soon talked about that until one day, Johnny stopped talking about it. Or her in general.

"Really? Get out of here loser." Kyler remarks, shoving the adult.
Johnny then glanced at Isabella and smirked, before he roundhouse kicked the kid in front of him, then he grabbed his thigh in pain, but he soon started to block the punches that were flying at him.

Due to her captors distraction, Bella stomped on his foot. She quickly escaped from his grip, turning around and pushing him in the face, which caused him to fall on the ground.

Meanwhile, Miguel was off to the side, watching the scene unfold, in shock.

The fight continued and went on as now both Miguel and Bella kept watching. Of course Bella wanted to join and help her neighbor. She couldn't particularly fight.

They still watched as a police car pulled up, quickly racing towards Johnny and stopping the fight. "Get off the kid." A police man shouted, running to Johnny, pepper spraying him, then dragged the now unconscious man into the cop car, causing Bella and Miguel to run up to Johnnys defense.

"It's not his fault!" They yelled, but we're ignored, Bella looked at the groaning boys.
"Shit." She muttered, Miguel turning to her, she glanced at him, "I just asked for a death wish." They both sighed, walking away back home in a comfortable silence.



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Okey luvs, that's the end of Chapter 2-

Same outfit from beforehand

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