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school fight- W.M

I was known for being a bit of a troublemaker in school. It wasn't that I wanted to be disrespectful to teachers because in all honesty I could never do what they do but I had such a hard time focusing no matter what I tried my mind just could not listen and take in the information my boring teachers were spewing at me.

Then I would get told off for not having done the work which would lead to me getting angry at the fact no one was listening to me that I was trying my best. So In retaliation I would talk back which I admit is a bit of a dick move but oh well. This would then lead to a detention to try and get me 'back on track' which never did just made me hate teachers even more.

This whole situation sucked as it was but the even worst part is my girlfriend Yelena and my mum Wanda and my Auntie Nat didn't know that I was struggling with focusing so just thought I was a trouble maker which wasn't necessarily the case.

This then meant I was always grounded and wasn't aloud on missions with the team and my family thought I was a disappointment but I didn't know how to tell them I was struggling with something everyone else found so easy.

It was a Monday morning and my mum and auntie who I thought of as a second parent to me sat me down before school.

Mum: Me or Nat better not get any phone calls or emails telling us you have miss behaved in school again or you won't be aloud to leave the house for anything else but school for 2 weeks. This means no seeing friends and Yelena will sleep in a different room for the 2 weeks do you understand.

I looked between mum and auntie to check their faces for any hint of bark but no bite but to no surprise they were both deadly serious. Even though Nat was technically Yelena's sister neither of us thought of her in that way because of the age gap. (you and Yelena are both 17 but she doesn't go to school as she is a big part of the Avengers and Nat is her normal age in the black widow film) she was more of a authoritative figure to both of us.

I nodded to show my understanding in the situation and picked up my bag and made the 40-minute walk to school. Some people would complain about this journey but I enjoyed the time to myself to listen to my music and slowly amble to school.

I made it to school 10 minutes late like usual because I stopped on the way to go get a much needed coffee. I walked straight into my first class which was English. For god's sake. This is my worst subject which Is weird in my opinion because I like reading and that's what we are doing at the moment but something about reading in class sucks out all of the fun from the normally fun task.

We was supposed to read the book and then take out key information and analyse it. Basically the most boring thing on the planet.

I tried my best to focus but I just couldn't and without thinking about it I got up and left the room with my bag in hand.

Teacher: Where do you thi-

Was the last thing I heard before the door closed behind me and I started to fast walk down the hall with my hand hanging down trying not to make any eye contact with any of the teachers as I walk towards the exit of the school.

As I am fast walking and not really looking where I am going and mainly relying on muscle memory of the school I didn't see the one girl who I hate the most in my year.

We have always had this feud between us over nothing really but we were both always really bitchy towards each other.

I hit into her and nearly knocked her off her feet.

Her: what the hell is your problem freak.

Me: I didn't see you sorry.

But before I could justify my reasoning like I wasn't looking properly a left hook to the nose came straight for me and I wasn't fast enough to move out of the way. As her fist made contact with my nose blood started to poor from my now broken nose and It started to painfully throb.

Before I could even think or run away or do anything else I felt my fist coming into contact with her face making her bleed just as much.

We fought for a couple more minutes both now covered in blood and fists bruised badly especially mine before multiple teachers heard the fuss in the corridor and came running to separate us.

One teacher dragged me off the girl while another held the girl back and dragged us away in different direction to stop any further damage to either one of us.

I got put into an unused classroom whilst they called my mum. I was the other side of the room but I could hear the anger in her voice and the other two girls asking what had happened.

I would usually panic about what mum was going to say or do but everything hurt too much to even slightly think about that. Head to toe I was covered in bruises and cuts and blood covered my once white t-shirt.

I waited in the class for 10 minutes before the teacher that was set to supervise me got a call telling them mum was here.

I stumbled down to the doors where I saw a very angry mum and Nat. I couldn't look them in the eye and was more focused on the pain that coursed through my body.

I got into the car and sat in silence and their disappointed looks looked over my bloody body

Nat: I think her hand is broken and her nose by the looks of it

Mum: Jesus y/n what the hell happened.

I explained everything, every single detail including the problem concentrating and they immediately felt bad for being too harsh on me before.

When we got home I got taken straight to Bruce where he put my nose back into place and put my hand in a cast.

I still got given the lecture of not getting into fights but they where more lenient with my punishment which I was very thankful for.

We went to the doctor's office a few days later and I was diagnosed with ADHD and got medication for it. The medication makes me tired but sometimes helps me focus but at least I'm not getting in trouble at school as much, right?