I spent my day in silence and with no trouble. Maybe because of what happened the other day.
I don't care. It'd be cool if everyone was frightened of me. Then they'd respect me. I'd practically rule the school.
Anyway lunch came brand a guy walked over to me.
"Hey." He said
I stayed silent and didn't look up.
"My names Kevin. I was told to show you around the school." He stated
"By who?" I asked
"Mr. Henderson. Our principal." He said
"I don't need a guide or a supervisor." I relied coldly.
"Listen. I know how you feel. I was in the same situation too once, but someone who understood me turned me around. I could help you." He said calmly
"Help?" I asked
"Help!" I repeated
"You know how many people said they'd help me and then just dropped me the next day!" I stated furiously
"Yeah well did anyone of them go through the same thing like us?" He asked
"No but-" he cut me off
"See. Jut give me a chance. You'll see. It'll get better." He said calmly
I looked at him for a second
"Fine." I said
"But if you fail. I'll break your hand so badly that it'll be able to bend 6 different ways." I stated
