After suspension, I resumed school. Andy had gotten a new Maserati sports car which was pretty neat. At least it was ok enough to carry all the Parker- fuckers unlike the last car that could only carry Andy Parker and Chris Chevron and leave the rest of the members on foot.
A week later the Parker-fuckers all donning sunglasses hopped out of the sports car. I looked around and found out that everywhere was lonely and quiet. It was four pm and everyone had gone home. Even Damien
Well I told him not to wait because I wanted to speak with Mr Malarkey, the guidance counselor
Which was a bloody lie....
I just wanted to be alone.
Andy walked up to me and sneered
"Well well well...if it isn't Krishna rinds"
"It's Krishen Rines, idiot. Epileptics like you can't pronounce it well " I hissed
"Looks like your weak boyfriend left you this time " Andy said
" He's not my boyfriend, he's my friend " I said " move out of the way "
" What if I don't , Kristen " he sneered
"It's Krishen" I said, letting spit fly as I said it
Chris whipped up his hankey and wiped it off
"Straight to the point, boss!" Michael said
" Ohh yeah, straight to the point I will" Andy hissed
A punch to the gut caught me unawares.
I had little time to defend myself from the blows that rained from all angles. Blood spurted out of my mouth when a punch hit my cheek and I spat out a tooth
"This my dear, is for spoiling my car." He said.
He struck out with another punch but I grabbed his fist and twisted his arm. I heard a satisfying crack and I watch him cradle his limp arm
"Go get em!" He yelled in pain
The boys charged and I soon got a black eye, a bump, a bloody nose and bruises . The taste of blood maddened me and I started kicking and punching violently everywhere. I singlehandedly brought all the boys sprawling. I was about to pick up my bag and go but Andy rammed his good fist into my skull and I cried out in pain and fell hard on the floor.
Chris and the boys scrambled to the car and Michael was at the wheel. He drove the car towards me and I thought they were gonna crush me but they whizzed by and laughed , spraying dust, sand and little stones in my eyes.
Darkness teetered at the edge of my sand covered vision. I couldn't pass out yet. I had to call someone to pick me because I couldn't move any bone in my body. I reached into my pocket painfully and brought out my phone.
Thank God my phone had voice to phone operation. I couldn't see anything so that stuff helped
"Call Damien" I gasped
Calling.....Damien my phone said
He picked
" Krishen? Where are you? I came to your house countless times but you aren't there!" Damien yelled
" Damien, I'm at school. Come get me... I can't move" I cried
Then I passed out.
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Damien's POV.
Immidiately I got the call from Krishen, I picked the keys to my Lamborghini and dashed off. Since it was a fast car, it didn't waste time in getting to school .
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