The One And Only

[Chapter One]

Cole was walking to school from the gray home, walking down the street towards the school. He entered the school grounds, being early to class, Like usual. He would sit down at a desk, a kid came up behind him. The teacher was not in the class yet.

"Hey, you're in my seat!" The kid shouted at Cole from behind.

"First Come, First Serve" Cole replied.

"Shut it coffin boy!"

"Make me." The kid would swing at Cole, but of course Cole would take his arm, wrapping it around the kids as the kid missed. Cole would lift up the kid slamming him into the spine of the chair, making the chair snap. "You can keep it." Cole said. The teacher walked in to the scene, other students just starring at Cole, then at the chair incident.

"Cole, let me see you outside. Now." The teacher opened the door, Cole following him out. Once they were out the other students began to talk about what just happened.

"Yes, sir?"

"What did you do this time?"

"He tried to hit me"

"That is not reason to break him over a chair"

"Yes... Sir" Cole was sent to the principle's office to get questioned. Again. Cole walked trough the hall's being the only one out since the bell already rang. He got to the front office walking right on in, like he been here a hundred times. Well he has been here, a hundred times. Always the same reason. He walked to the principle, who was always in the same room. "Hey..."

"Cole, there you are." The principle would say.

"Ya, ya."

"So, you know why you are in here?"

"Of course, for beating the shit out of some one." Cole said, taking a seat in the chair, across from the table. "So, what now? Detention? In School Suspension? Or Regular Suspension?" Cole, starred into his eyes waiting to hear one of the three.

"You're being expelled." Cole jumped up out of his seat, being scarred of what the principle said. There was a long silence.

"You can't do that!" Finally getting something out of his opened mouth.

"Yes i can"

"NO! I GREW UP IN THIS SCHOOL, YOU CAN'T!"

"I have to though, this is getting out of hand, it use to be worst when Jane was here, you always stood up for her, beating others. So many kids have been to the hospital because of you"

"So what?"

"So you're being expelled" The principle stood up getting a sheet of paper for an expulsion.

"Please, i will find a way to make it up to you! Only if i can stay, please. I need this place."

"Well then. The best you can do is get counseling, or go to a therapist. Then you would be able to stay, maybe go to the schools therapist during lunch?"

"Fi-" The bell would ring before he could finish the word. The principle would put the paper back. Cole exited the room and went to his next class, it was Chem .2, and Cole loves this class. 

He walked in, not many people so every one got their own lab table. He head to his, the one in the back to the right. The board was to his left, with the project on it. He looked to the board seeing some one with Jane's notebook. They were reading it. "She was such a dork" The two kids would whisper among them self, but Cole could still hear them.

"Hey, why do you have Jane's book?"

"Don't you mean whisper's?"

"No i mean jane's" Cole was starting to get angered.

"If you want it come get it!" They began mocking him with it, but Cole walked over to them gripping the book. The two tried pulling it back, but with one yank cole brought them into his knee, making one of them drop the other let go.

"I think this belongs to someone else" The teacher was just sleeping, with his shades over his eyes, so the students would think he was watching. Cole walked to his desk, then the bell rang. The teacher waked, tripping out of his chair.

"Head to you'r next class guys!" The teacher said, as he got up.

"But it's time for lunch!" Most of the class said, except for Cole, and the two kids. Cole walked right to the therapist office, there was other kids, but Cole didn't want to walk to any of them. He sat in a chair not saying a thing till he had to go. They kept trying to get him to say something, he kept his mouth closed.

The bell rang. Finally. He walked out to the front doors. They were unlocked so he walked right out of school grounds onto the street and to his home.