The class was boring like always, well it's not like I could expect much; it's school after all. I only enjoy a few classes, and that is: math, biology, and veterinary science; I always learn something new, even though I can't understand shit in my math class sometimes, but I believe that's what makes it exciting. I like biology because I find nature itself fascinating and beautiful; and last but not least veterinary science, I just love it basically because I love animals and I want to become a vet when I grow up.
Anyway right now I got to walk towards my history class, and God how I hate history. I just don't understand why we need to know historical content that happened in the past. To me it's just a waste of time; even though I practically know everything about history and other classes I still think it's boring. But that's just my opinion.
I was ripped out of my thoughts by a brute force pushing my back towards the lockers, and grabbing my collar. When I focused my eyesight towards the person that caused me to come back to reality, I noticed it was the so-called "Damien" that was in class a period ago.
"Listen here, nerd! Don't think because you are new here, you will get special treatment. Here we don't give out mercy, nor do we care about your group." Said the brute clutching my collar even tighter. He's ruining my white t-shirt.
"Didn't your mom tell you that it's rude ruining people's shirts," I told him. I released myself from his grasp and straightening my shirt, he's lucky that there weren't any wrinkles. "Now if you excuse me I got to go to class", I said taking my leave.
'So annoying'.
"Hey! I wasn't done talking to you nerd", he yelled while throwing a punch. I quickly dodged it making him fall face forward towards the cold floor.
"Wow you really are clumsy," I said, looking down at him. I looked closely and noticed that he had a nosebleed. "You should go to the nurse and check that out", I said taking my leave.
"The bastard really made me late". I thought as I walked to class, I passed a few lockers and classrooms until I found mine.
I entered the classroom and took the empty seat in the back that was next to the window. Exactly like the other, it had no one near so I walked towards the seat and sat down. The window was open causing small portions of wind to hit my body lightly, following a soothing rhythm that made me fall to sleep.
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I woke up by the sound of the lunch bell. I made my way towards the large and now crowded cafeteria to take my lunch; after the line, I walked towards the schools so-called garden and sat on the bench. I ate my sandwich and took my headphones and iPhone 6 from my pocket and started to play "that's what I like by Bruno Mars", and then started reading a new book that I just bought as I ate my lunch. I have become really attached to this song since it was released. I don't usually listen to songs like these, I usually listen to sad songs; not because I'm sad, it's because I just like them for some reason, and sometimes I can relate to the lyrics.
I relaxed while listening to the song on the bench and reading the now interesting book until I was rudely interrupted by Damien the brute slapping the book from my hands. I detached the left headphone from my ear and looked towards Damien's direction; his nose is a little swollen from before. He seemed angry; his eyes glared down at me, and I gladly returned it.
I took the book from the floor and checked if there were any scratches, if so, this boy was going to pay.
"That was rude, and I recently bought this book too," I said packing the book inside my bag. "You're lucky it's not ripped", I said, now looking at him.
"Oh, and what were you going to do about it, you nerd." He said with confidence in his voice; I noticed some boys behind him and there was a tall guy in the back that caught my attention. I'm pretty sure he's their leader because he's taller and more muscular than the other boys, but who am I to judge?
He had messy dirty blond hair, dark green emerald eyes, lightly tanned skin, and a jawline. He was quite handsome. He seemed like he didn't want to be there with Damien; like he was dragged here. Maybe he was.
"I can't say, maybe one day you will find out. Now if you excuse me, it's almost time to go to my next period. Oh, and take care of your nose" I said taking my book bag and leave. I could see him fuming in anger, and then his scrunched lips were replaced with a smirk.
"Hey! who said you can leave you faggot!" He yelled from the top of his lungs; I swear when he said that some people walked out of nowhere and walked towards us and started to whisper. I stopped in my tracks flinching by that word I so hated, and he seemed to smirk as I glanced at him. I also noticed that the guy with the emerald green eyes also flinched slightly, at the sound of that word; but quickly regain his composure, like nothing happened. He glared at Damien, but Damien didn't see anything because all his attention was at me.
"Oh, the big bad boy knows other words," I said. I was still walking towards my class.
"You mo-"
" Hey what's going on here?!" Yelled a teacher speed walking towards us.
"Damien's picking a fight with the new kid" Somebody yelled, I just kept on walking like it wasn't with me.
"Damien, to the principles office". The teacher yelled taking Damien and his little minions with him.
"Finally I could go to class in peace; I'm not going to hear from him for a while". I thought while walking to my next class.
School went by like a flash after that little incident, and I was able to get home without causing too much of a scene. I surprise myself sometimes.I was now siting on my chair doing homework on the desk, also while listening to my weird music playlist.
Yesterday was fun with Melissa, but unfortunately, we have school today and she's coming with me. I'm walking to her house to pick her up now, but kinda got lost in thought on the way. I started to remember things that happened in our old high school, and the memory made me worry a little.Don't get me wrong, I love Mel, but she has a little problem. She's actually worse than me, she has a little problem with controlling her mouth, a problem that got h
It has already been a month since Melissa moved here and came to this school, and it already seems as if she made some 'friends' with the popular group. They have been bothering her lately, and Melissa hates them so much, and her. I'm going to tease her and call them friends, nothing will go wrong, right?Right.
Mel's face was covered by her curly hair, nobody could have seen the devilish smirk that had crafted on her face but for me. I knew what Melissa was doing, and her act wasn't going to be pretty for blondie.As a boxer we can't use our techniques as we please; everything we do is for self-defense and self-defense only. And Melissa figured if she was hit, she would be able to defend herself and would avoid getting a long suspension.
Mel was suspended for a week for fighting on school grounds. As for blondie, she was suspended for 2 weeks and was currently being hospitalized, because of her broken nose. And as for me, I'm currently out in the school's"garden",but to me, this is more of an outside spot to eat.I took a bite from my sandwich and listened to my music. The usual; the things I used to do before Mel came to this school
The school has been quite boring since Mel has been suspended.Now since the little incident, I have been noticing Adrien a lot more. I have never noticed his presence until his little appearance on Britney's and Melissa's fight, and when he came claiming to be the place I have always been sitting at, is his spot.
"What do you mean that I'm going to be paired up with him?!" Yelled Adrien from across the class, almost everyone flinched by his deep intimidating irritated voice.Believe me, I do agree on what he's questioning, but I wouldn't react like that. We could talk about this calmly with the teacher, not make a fuss.
I headed down the hall that led to the cafeteria in search of Mel. Then I remembered that she told me she will meet us at our usual spot, I sighed a little bit, feeling a bit idiotic on not remembering what she said to me. I then marched towards the hall that led to our "usual spot", that was in between the school's garden.As I walked there, I saw Damien coming out of the corner of the hall. His nose was still a little swollen from his fall last week,