Torn Into Pieces

Chapter 2

It has been a few days since I have been here and I have somehow made enemies with Alexander. Which I don't know how.

Ok. You caught me. I lied. Of course I knew how.

I keep smarting back at him constantly. Not my fault because that fat Lieutentant named Wilkerson or whatever can't figure out the definition of personal space and then go be a tattle tale whenever I tell him to back his stinking fatass away from me.

And then I have to deal with Alexander cause Wilkerson constantly plays the victim. And the bad part about it is, I don't know how to defend myself by making Alexander believe me. Which is bullshit because I didn't get in his personal space, so why fuss at me and make me do all these unnecessary push ups. Maybe Wilkerson's fatass needs to do push ups.

I snapped out of my thoughts when I felt someone slam into my back roughly. I fell forwards and I groaned when I hit the ground roughly.

"What the fuck?!" I exclaimed loudly drawing Alexander's attention. He rushed over when he saw the situation.

"What happened?" He asked us as I got up from the ground. I saw some young boy standing there looking guilty.

I sighed, "Tripped."

I saw the boy's eyes widen and Alexander look at me suspiciously. Eventually he sighed, "Are you hurt?" He asked.

I shook my head as I went back to running. I catched up to Adrian and Brian. Brian smiled happily when he saw me.

We then started talking.

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It was later in the night as I laid in my bed staring at the ceiling. Chad was below me already asleep. I thought about random things. Like how the food here is actually good or how Alexander always makes sure we take breaks while we do our drills or whatever.

I have to admit to getting jealous when he pays attention to others. It seems like he avoids me because whenever I try to ask him a question, he says he is busy and to ask a Lieutenant. Like he wasn't just talking to another kid a second ago.

I take it back. He cares about the other kids and forgets I exist and could careless what happens to me.

I noticed the hostility in his tone whenever he asked what happened whenever I tripped. Like it was a disease to talk to me or to ask if I'm ok. But ok. That's fine with me, I guess.

I snapped out of my thoughts, whenever I heard Chad moan lowly. Was he having a sex dream? He confirmed my answer when he moaned again but louder. I groaned as I flipped over and put the pillow over my ears. But it was no help as his moans still reached my ears. I wanted to strangle him to death.

I froze completely when I heard a name fall from his mouth, "Fuck... So tight... So tight for me Ace..."

I laid there frozen.

He was having dreams of fucking me?

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The next day, I was unfocused since last night. I was beside Adrian as I played with my food on my plate. I listened to Brian talk non stop.

I looked up and saw Alexander staring at me with a curious gaze. I ignored it and tried to listen to Brian but my thoughts drifted off once again. Chad was having sex dreams because of me.

What the hell was I supposed to do? Pretend it never happened? Or confront him?

I snapped out of my thoughts when I heard this kid named Ben yell, "Shut the fuck up Brian!"

I glared at him as I clenched my first tightly. I saw Alexander look at the kid as well. I saw Brian's eyes fill up with tears and anger grew in me, "How about you shut the fuck up Ben?!" I yell back.

Ben got up and stormed over as I immediately stood up as well, "What the hell did you say to me?!" He yelled in my face.

"You fucking heard me dumbass. Or do I need to spell it out for you and tell you the fucking definition for it?!" I growled at him.

I notice his first were clenched as well as mine. I saw Alexander stand up as other Lieutenants gathered around at the commotion. Ben stepped closer into my space, "How about you watch who you are talking to jackass!!" He yelled.

"I am. And I am staring at nothing but a waste of space," I growled and he started turning red. "Come on now tomato. No need for that. They already have tomatoes already, they don't need anymore," I teased him as he grew angrier. "Geez. Your parents really must be disappointed to have a kid like you. Makes me like Charlie more and feel less guilty for his parents. If I was your parents, I'd leave you on the damn street with the way you look," I mocked him.

He punched me in the face and I stumbled back. I chuckled lightly as I spit the blood onto the ground. I threw a punch back and he fell on the ground.

"Pathetic," I state, "only took one punch to take you down."

He got up and tried to attack again but I quickly dodged and grabbed the back of his shirt and threw him on the ground roughly. I climbed on top of the boy and started punching him in the face.

I was suddenly yanked off him, "Let me the fuck go!" I yelled angrily. The person didn't let me go as I struggled against them. I kept struggling as I saw Ben getting up to catch his breath.

"Calm down Ace," I heard Adrian speak to me calmly. But he was in front of me. Who the fuck was holding me against their chest?

"He should watch his fucking mouth," I seethed.

"I don't care if he should've watched his mouth," I heard an familiar voice say next to my ear. Alexander.

"He fucking hit me first," I growled at him. Of course I am the one in trouble.

"You didn't have to beat his face in," Alexander growled back. "I don't care who started it and how it started. You both are now in trouble," he hissed at me.

I rolled my eyes and muttered, "Fine. I'll stop. Just let me the fuck go."

He let me go and glared at me. I saw the other Lieutenants rush over and help Ben off the ground and took him outside of the cafertia.

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I was currently standing in front of Alexander as Ben walked over to us. I rolled my eyes at Ben as he glared at me.

"I should fucking sue your ass," he growled.

"You should've watched your damn mouth and you hit me first. Not my fault that you can't throw a proper punch," I smirked at him and he grew even more mad.

"Enough. Nobody is suing anyone," Alexander finally spoke up. "If anything, you both are going to be cleaning out the shed in the back as punishment," he ordered us.

Heh. Easy.

"You have the whole day to be doing it, and if not finished, you will do it tomorrow or until you finally finish," he instructed.

I just nodded.

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He led us to the shed and I groaned internally when it looked like it will take us days to finish it.

"Have fun," he spoke before walking off.

Fucking bastard can't keep his own stuff cleaned.