Chapter 3
Scott's POV
Kirstie came back yesterday, so she would be attending school today and I was very excited about that. She promised me that she would tell everything that happened to her during holiday. Kirstie had always been an amazing story teller. When she told you a story, you could literally feel yourself being in that moment so I can't wait to hear her stories.
I drove to school as fast as I can, picking up Avi and Kevin on my way. As soon as I parked my car on the school's parking lot, we made our way to our lockers. I was texting on my phone when someone bumped into me causing my phone to slip off my hands and fell on the floor.
"Shit!" I said while picking up my phone.
"Oh my god.. I-I'm so s-sorry.. oh god.." I heard someone said.
I had no ide who it was because I was still busy checking if my phone had any damages because I swear if anything happened to my phone, I will kill the guy who bumped into me. I checked my phone and there I saw my worst nightmare ever. My beautiful phone screen had a 2inches crack on it. At that time I was furious. I got up and pushed the guy. Hard.
BAM!
His body made contact with the locker behind him and he instantly fell to ground. I grabbed the small body laying on the floor and pinned it to the locker. I heard a faint apology but I'm too angry to bother.
"Look at what you've done you dumbass!! Are you blind or something??? Or are you so stupid that you don't know that nobody, not even GOD, can bump into me???!!" I said as I gave his torso a punch.
"You see here, my phone is broken because of you stupid fag!!" I continued as I gave him another punch.
"I-I'm s-so s-sorry... p-please... s-stop.." He said, his voice full of pain.
"No, I'm not going to stop!! You need to be taught some lesson!! Now you either buy me a new ph--" I was about to ask him to buy me another phone when someone cut me off.
"Scott?" The voice said unsure.
"Kirstie.." I slammed the guy to the locker once again and left him groaning in pain there before approaching Kirstie.
"Oh my god K, I miss you so much." I hugged her and she did the same.
"I told you I was at my cousin's wedding." She pulled away from our hug and look at the body on the ground.
"Scott?" Kirstie asked me worried.
"Yeah?"
"Did you just beat him until he blacked out?"
"No I did-- Shit!!!" I said as soon as I noticed that the guy that I just beat up wasn't moving at all.
"What the hell Scott? I thought I told you to never beat anyone up again." She scolded me.
"Well I'm sorry, but he broke my phone." I said that to defend myself. I personally think that I didn't do anything wrong. I mean I was just giving him some warnings.
"He broke your phone? I think you just broke his ribs because he broke something that you changed regularly every month."
"K, don't be like that. I was just giving him some warnings"
"Warnings? You just beat him until he blacked out! Now carry him to the nurse or I'll call your mom!"
I swear to God that she'd be the death of me, but I know that she cared for me so I did what she told me to. I sighed before picking up the new kid, I just realised it now that it was him because I was so consumed by my anger earlier, to the nurse. Kirstie came with me while my other two friends are nowhere to be seen.
"OH MY GOD!" The nurse gasped the moment she saw the new kid. "What happened to him???" She asked while hurrying to get the first aid kit.
"Scott here beat him up until he blacked out." Kirstie said answering the nurse.
"K.." I glared at her.
"What?" She put both hands in the air. "I was just telling her what happened."
"Whatever." I sighed. I kinda feel bad now. I mean, I just beat up the new kid because he bumped into me. Actually on second thoughts, I thought that it was completely my fault. I was the one who wasn't looking where I was going, yet I still blamed him for what happened. And about my phone, I wasn't that big of a deal. I always buy the latest phone and that means changing phone once a month. Shit! I felt guilty.
"What? Feeling bad now big guy?" Kirstie asked me while we're waiting for the nurse to tell us if the new kid is gonna be fine or not.
"Kinda."
"I think you should apologise to him once he wakes up."
"What? No!" I said, my tone a little harsh.
"Whoa relax Scotty. I mean, you should tell him that you're sorry or you're gonna live with that guilt haunting you."
"K, you're scaring me. Stop being so dramatic."
She didn't answer me, but she just gave me her signature glare.
I sighed. "Fine I'll say sorry to him. But only if you're there with me." Getting in an argument with Kirstie is something that you want to avoid in life. You'll never win, and you'll end up feeling worse than ever. So, I just did whatever she told me to. Kirstie agreed and we sat there for about 5 minutes before the nurse came.
"I think we need to bring him to the hospital." The nurse said with concern in her eyes.
"WHAT?" Both Kirstie and I exclaimed.
"I'm not sure, but I think you broke his ribs. We need to go to the hospital to make sure."
"Argh... Fine, Kirstie and I will drive him there. Can you please write a note to our teacher?"
"Sure. But be careful with him. You don't want to hurt him more."
"Okay. We'll be going now." As soon as I said that Kirstie and I walked to my car. I need to carry the new kid but it wasn't a problem to me. He was really small and light. Wait, I forgot his name. What will I say to the hospital when they asked his name?
"What's wrong?" Kirstie asked. I think she saw my panic face.
"Um.. I forgot his name." I said grinning. Hearing that Kirstie immediately slapped the back of my head.
"Scott you're the worst."
"I'm sorry for forgetting his name. But I just met him yesterday at homeroom. What did you expect me to do?"
Kirstie just glared at me. As we arrived at the hospital, we went to the ER section immediately and the nurse took the new kid and treated him right away. Not long after that, the same nurse came to me and asked me questions about him. I just told her that his name is Matt and answered her questions with the first lie that came up my mind. I didn't really care about what will happen next. All I wanted was for this to get over this and went home and sleep.
