The Red Queen || Devil's night || Damon Torrance

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Damon
9 years ago

A paper ball flew in front of my nose. I looked at the direction from where it came.

Will was playing with some girls. Again. Disgusting. I don't now, why he does that. It's clear that thisr girls look only for his money and face, they're not atracted in his heart and personality. When will he learn that? You need to keep woman colse, but show taht there is a barrier between her and you! Woman equels snake, venom. They are not worth any time.

"All right Ladies and Gentlemen" Mr. Jedwing spoked up, bringing me back to reality. "I checked your tests from yesterday. And I can honestly say that some results surprised me and some didn't, as usual. Of course I can't blame anyone because I watched you and you didn't have phones so no one helped anyone," he smiled at the end. Why he care that much about educate us. Mostly of people in this class wouldn't be working in the future. Our parents have our backs and plans for us.

The teacher started walking around the classroom to hand out the tests. "What do you think you got?" Michael turned to face me. He was sitting on my left and was the only one of the four of us who seemed alienated, because the three of us sat in one column, me in the middle, Kai in front of me and Will behind me. Michael sat somewhere between me and Kai, but on the left side. Is possible that he wants to show how great a leader of our group he is. Except that in this group, no one but Kai listens to him.

"You must get something as high as your ego, buddy." Will aded. Michael's smile immendiatly dropped as soon as he said that. I love to see that look on his face when someone retorts him. It doesn't happen often because only me and Will are trying. Rest is too afraid of him, I wonder why? He just looks scary, but inside he's softer than 3 year old kid.

Michael faked a laugh. It seems to bother him. Anxiety or something? Oh right! I forgot his men's pride hurts him. Looser. Only thing that he cares about is to fi d a girl to fuck. I will repeat myself- disgusting.

I know, I may sound hipocrit, cause I like to fuck too. But it isn't my only prioryty. I'm in survival mode. I have to had my eyes all around my head. My instincts must be open. I need to use my head. While I am doing all of this he's playing with his dick.

I smiled slaightly, turnung my face away from him to look at the window. How relirfable it must fell falling from that high?

Someone patted me on the arm, taking me out of my thoughts. This person also put something on my desk. It's my test. I cared little for the grades, but with the assessment tests, I wanted them to go as well as it possible. I didn't want my father to be called back to school again. Again.....

Every time when I get bad grade (read: always) my father is informated about it. Then at home, he's yelling at me for not being productiv. I do try at firt but then I lost the hope, even when I got straight 'A' my father didn't care about me, so why would be I so polite? To get his atention I obnizylem sie in school. They ctarted to call him. I liked it at first, but now? It's pain in my ass.

Sometimes my father is right. I need to make a good decision, cause it will have the consequences in the future.

I looked at my card. My whole body thightened. I squezzed my eyes shut, not knowing what to do next. I opened one eyes and looked at the right corner of the page. I got 90%! I opened rhe second eye, not beliving. I shook my head in exictement. I loughed to myself, putting fingers into my hair and slaightly pulling on them.