Arranged Marriage

Chapter 10

Chapter ten: Fight, Pack, Fight

"Bitch. Bitch! Bitch! BITCH!!" This girl kept yelling over and over again. As if she was killing someone and with every stab she would say that word. Even though her anger is 'cause of a stain she has on her shirt.

"Look what you fucking done you little fresh-meat!" She yelled staring down at the innocent Freshmen girl. This girl was 5'9 - cause of the heels - and was literally staring down at the 5'3 little girl.

I was leaning against a few lockers watching the whole scene from a far. I could see the little shake in the freshmens knees and the fury in her eyes from the senior fish.

"I'm s-sorry. I didn't mean to. I didn't see where I was going." The girl spoke while her voice shook along with her hands.

"I don't care! You spilled your damn Arizona on my favorite shirt! You fucking little freshmen!" The senior yelled throwing a slap right across her face.

I stood straight against the lockers and started moving towards them. That girl is a freshmen. She, by accident, spill her drink on her. That doesn't mean that slut can hit her!

"Hey. Hey. Hands off bitch. You can't treat a fucking kid like that." I spoke getting in between them.

I could hear the girl choke her sobs and it only raged my anger more. Mostly when this bitch started smirking at me.

"And what are you gonna do about...junior?" She said pushing my shoulder only to make my blood boil.

"Push me one more time I dare." I glared at her taking a step closer to her.

She smirked and shoved me once again but before she could pull her arm away, I grabbed her wrist and punched right in the nose throwing her back as well in process.

"That should fucking teach you not to fucking hit people!" I yelled as she fell on her ass.

I turned and looked at the girl while she stared at me in awe. "Hey, sweetie. You alright? What's you're name?" I asked.

"Y-yes. Thank you...for standing up for me. My name's Cassandra." She spoke while her emerald green eyes shimmered with tears.

"You fucking bitch! You fucking got blood on my shirt!" The bitch yelled.

I turned and looked at her while she slowly stood up. She was holding her nose while both nostrils bled like crazy. I couldn't help but laugh.

"Yeah. Yeah. Whatever." I muttered.

She ran towards me but I moved a side, with Cassandra following my move, while she ran too far but I took my foot in front of her and tripped her making her land face first. This caused Cassandra to giggle behind me that 'caused me to smile.

"You should probably head off before things get messy." I spoke looking over my shoulder, looking down at her.

"But-" she was caught off when I felt a heavy body on me.

"You bitch!" The chick yelled pulling my hair, straddling me in place as I covered my face.

I finally reacted and took a straight hit in her face when she gave me a free shot. Her grip on my hair loosened and I took advantage and knocked her off and straddled her. I grip a fist full of hair and started slamming my fist into her face.

"Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!"

I heard the sound of a bone breaking but I kept repeatingly punching, gripping her hair even harder to keep her head in place.

"Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!"

With the fist of hair, I slammed her head against the concrete floor, hearing another cracking sound in process which somewhat satisfied my anger. I threw more fist continuously while she started to choke on her blood.