secrets

22 | Fight

Iris's POV

I basically stayed in detention for 2 hours staring at a practice paper and hoping a pen can somehow magically moves on its own because obviously I would rather be here than in those class and did I tell you that the teacher was so scared like a kitten.

He kept on looking up at me every 5 minutes. he knows he is walking on eggshells.

Reuben and his gang finally stopped bothering me after 2748193 seconds.

(Break time)

Along the hallway to the cafeteria, "hey ris !" a voice behind me.

I turned around to Noah striding and waving towards me.

"hey Noah" I waved back.

"I didn't see you during history"

"of course , I went to my favorite place , can you guess ?" obviously he knows the answer.

"english ?" he raises an eyebrow.

"close" I decided to play along too.

"biology ?"

"very close"

"OH !" he paused. "THE TOILET !" he exclaimed.

" OMG THAT'S RIGHT ! HOW DID YOU KNOW ?" I acted.

"OF COURSE ! I'M A GENIUS" he flips his imagination hair.

"the teacher send you to detention right ?" he asked.

"well half half , I wanted it and he just lend a helping hand." I smiled.

"You're too predictable" He said

"I need to tell you something" I whispered.

We sat down and I leaned towards him. "Yesterday I was assigned a task to kill Roger , but something happened halfway." Noah nodded.

"Reu-" I felt a cold liquid hit the scalp of my head. I looked down to see my hoodie drench in a brown liquid.

I didn't have time to process and my instincts got better ahead of me. I stood up , kicked the chair , turned behind to see a blonde bimbo who was standing behind me which I assume poured the liquid on me.

"Was it you ?" I glared down at her who was smirking.

She is only 5'0 and I'm 5'3 so it makes me look more intimidating. She was dressed in a short skirt , a crop top shirt which basically look like a bra with long acrylic nails , high heels even though it doesn't make any different to her height and a caked face full of makeup like how do people actually wear this much makeup and not feel itchy.

I guess she is the so called Queen Bee who needs those things to make her stand out but to me , she needs a therapist.

"Yes , I did that. You slut better stay away from my boyfriend " she challenged.

I have the urge to punch her but I must keep my cool down.

"And who is your boyfriend ?" I asked.

"It's Reuben" she rolled her eyes.

"Which Reuben ?" I obviously knew which one but I just want to play with her then later she will be the one who will be playing my game.

"That Reuben" She points to Reuben and his gang at the end of the cafeteria whose eyes are on us.

"Oh , that Reuben" I scoffed

" Number 1 , he is not my boyfriend." I took a step to her and she took one back.

"Number 2 , I don't like how you poured coke on my hair" again I took another step towards her.

"And number 3 , I'm not a slut" I gritted my teeth.

She gave a slight smirk , thinking that she manage to get under my nerve.

"But that's funny because I must have pulled more boys than you can in your life, the only thing you will be pulling is your undies up." I smirked, "Congratulations" I took out my hand. "For having the most number times of pulling up your undies" , "you earned it" smiling at her.

Her smirk dropped and her minions faces turned into scowls. I didn't even know there was a crowd around us when many ooohs , woahh echoed.

"Bitch shut the fuck up" She argued and started dashing towards me with her clenched fists. Of course I dodged it , that punch was sloppy I don't even think you can call it a punch.

I took a fistful of her greasy hair and pulled it , her hair stinks. "If you want to aim it at me , at least try to aim at the upper jaw" I whispered before I slammed her to the floor where the coke was and stepped on her with my left leg before giving her punch to end her.

Her minions saw their leader down and immediately started to attack me by throwing punches but I managed to dodge it and threw some on them.

But one bitch kicked me on my right thigh where I was shot. I fell down on my knees while holding on my thigh and my eyes turned black. I pulled her right leg to the floor and give her one last punch on the nose before she passed out.

I looked up to see all her minions scattered on the floor with bruises on them and I stood up holding on a nearby table leg , looking down at my thigh to see blood leaking out of it.

Fuck. My whole plan to hide it is all ruined.

I looked around the cafeteria to see stunned , astonished , worried faces on it and I met my eyes with my brothers to see them with concern and furious looks.

I drifted my eyes to be locked with a pair of ocean blue eyes with a shocked look that quickly turned into a suspicious look.

I limped out of the cafeteria as fast as I could without even making an effort to hide me limping but I did covered my wound so at least I can say that I hit it really bad and I tried to cover it as it wasn't that important.

I limped my way to the washroom with many eyes locked on me. I looked in the mirror to see my hair in a mess and I tried to wash it off but it still stuck together.

I squirt some soaps on my hand and started to wash my hair as at least I'm trying to make the effort to remove the sticky clumps from my hair.

As for the hoodie , I honestly don't care about it , I can always buy a new one with their money.

My sweatpants basically has a blotch of blood patch at my thigh there and I tried to rub it off with soap but the stain is still there.

I flipped my hair to dry it and took a step out of the washroom , to see ...

*that's it for chapter 22 !! hope you like it !! <3
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