You Are The Only Exception {Teacher/Student Relationship}

You Are The Only Exception:Ch 37

"I said 'stay close', " he sighed. " grab a hold of one of my belt loops then."

I nodded again, my head in a daze. I was too worried to respond back. So, I did what he asked, and laced two fingers into one of the loops on his pants, and held on tight. I looked down when I felt something cold touch my arm. It was the gun, he hidden it in the waist band of his jeans.

"What's she doing here?" I heard Everett, almost yell.

"Why can't she be here?" Jason questioned.

"Michelle, take his car, and go back to the apart-"

"I don't know the way back." I told him honestly. He was not, about to push me away from this.

"Then get a hotel, I'll pa-"

"No, I'm here so deal with it." I pursed my lips slightly. Seriously, a hotel? No way.

"See, she doesn't want to leave." Jason chuckled slightly.

"Everett turned to glare at him. "Shut up." he turned back to me, and his eyes quickly softened up. "Come here Michelle." He raised one of his hands for me to take.

I loosened the grip on Jason's pants. "Go." Jason murmured in my ear.

I looked up at him, to see him smiling down at me. He nudged my side with his elbow. I hesitantly released the loop of his jeans, and started towards Everett.

As soon as I was standing in front of him, he grabbed one of my hands, and pulled me towards him, and into a embrace. "God, I missed you." he murmured into my hair, as he buried his face in it. He pulled away so he can take my face in his hands. "Are you okay? He didn't hurt-"

"No, he didn't hurt me!" I cut him off, whispering loudly. I might not have known Jason for long, but something told me he wouldn't hurt me.

His facial expression changed, and a look of confusion, and slight hurt took place. "Okay?" It sounded like a question.

I groaned, and let my head fall. "Sorry."

"It's fine, as long as you're okay." he kiss the side of my head, and pushed me behind him.

"So, now what? Are you going hit me?" Jason asked.

"No." Everett snapped.

"Aw, why not Ever's?" He gave him a nickname? If this wasn't a serious situation, I would have laughed, or at least chuckled. " Come on. Hit me!" He shouted the end.

"Why should I?" Everett's question looked like it thrown him off guard.

"Come on the first hit. I'll give you that." Jason taunted.

"Shut up." Everett growled, and grabbed my face against. He caressed my cheeks in a gentle manner, as if it was helping to calm him down.

"Don't tell me I have to beat your ass again. Come on!" Jason looked like he was wanting Everett to hit him. "What are you gonna do?" he yelled.

Everett let go of my face, as if he finally had enough. "I'll beat the shit out of you, like you beat me." Everett snapped, and before I knew what was going to happen, Everett stepped towards Jason, and punched him square in the side of his jaw.

My eyes widened in horror. Jason tumbles back, and fell to the ground. I might not know a lot about this guy, but what I did know is if someone were to throw a punch, he definitely looked the guy to either dodge it, or block it. But he just stood there, acting like he deserved it.

"Everett." I whispered, not knowing if he would hear me or not, but he did since he turned around.

I looked down at Jason, to see him bleeding. His eyes widened at the sight of his own blood, and his face seem to pale.