This is Where it Starts

6.

Yuna's POV

"I heard you've been putting Yohan off in front of the class." One of the guys said.

"Yeah that was a misunderstanding... We made up now." I answer.

The other on wear a blue t-shirt scoffs. "I don't think I misunderstood anything ."

I frown...

"I'm gonna teach you a damn lesson newbie. Don't try to talk your way out of it." The third guy says. 

"Huh...?" Before I can say anything the first guy slaps me across the face. 

Anger boils in me as I punch him square in the nose, while shoving another guy to the floor. I kick the third guy until every single one of them are on the ground groaning in pain...

"Ugh since when did freshman fight like this....?" One of them groans.

"Excuse me! I am 16!" I yell.

"Wow... he needs to chill" The guy in the blue t-shirt said to his friend.

"He?!" I exclaim. "I am clearly a girl!"

"No way... How does a girl fight like that...? You're lying." The third one exclaimed.

"What boy has waist length bubble gum pink hair?" I ask

The 3 boys nod in unison. 

"Well I have to get going now. I still can't find Yohan..."

I walk around looking for Yohan. "Yohan! Where are you. Come out come out where ever you are!" 

I hear a soft chuckle behind me. 

"Oh! Hiiii." I wave at him. "I've been looking for you!"

"I heard you beat up my friends." Yohan said softly. 

I scoff. "They started it! Also they called be a guy!!"

Yohan jerks back in surprise. "You? A guy...?"

"I know..." I say opening my lunch.

"What do you have?" Yohan asks curiously. 

"Oh just some noodles." I reply. 

"Nice. I just have a sandwich." He gestured to me. "Want some?"

"Sure." I take a bite out of his sandwich. 

"This tastes like a white kid's childhood..." I say after chewing. 

He chuckles. "Can I have a bite of yours?"

I push my container to him and he takes a spoonful.

"This tastes like an asian kid's childh-" Yohan gets cut off as the bell rings.

"Thats my queue to leave!" I say cleaning up. "See ya after school!"

"See ya!"