The Bad Boy Gave Me a Black Eye

-4- Annoyed

Back to Jemenia's Point of View!

"Girls on the right, boys on the left lets go!"

I trudge to the left with Kayley, my "friend" following. It seems like being the people me and Lacy are, most of our friends are the kind that will stab us in the back at any time.

I stand in the back corner, trying not to get trampled when coach blows her whistle and the powerhouse girls rush to grab a ball.

I look at the clock and sigh. 45 more minutes of this.

Suddenly out of no where, a ball comes flying at me. I expect it to be in slow motion like the movies, but it's not. And suddenly, the world goes black.

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"Mmnh." I mumble.

I slowly open my eyes and look around to see all white.

"Oh god, am I in heaven?" I groan.

"Far from it. School Nurses Office." A voice chuckles.

"Oh okay." I mumble starting to fall back asleep.

"Wait what?!?" I immediately sit up, then regret it feeling a pain in my head. I feel it, then feel a bump. "Owe.."

"Sorry bout that." The voice calls, handing me an ice pack. I take it and look up at him.

I see the same curly head boy from the hallway. "Who are you?" I ask.

"The guy who clobbered you with a dodge ball."

I groan. "You're obviously sick."

"Good thing we are at the nurse." He remarks with a smirk.

"Speaking of that, where is the little witch anyway?" I ask still holding the ice pack to my head.

"She had to go clean up a mess after someone are too much meatloaf."

I cringe. School food is the worst.

Silence..

I look up at him, and he is looking at my covered arm. "What happened to your arm?"

"What?"

"He grabbed your arm, and it looked like it hurt you." He is still looking at my arm.

"Mark just had a strong grip that's all."

Suddenly he grabs my right arm, right where Mark had. I look up at him and growl. "Let.Go."

He pushes up the sleeve of the shirt I wore for gym, to reveal bandages. I wince, then try to pull my arm away, but he holds it firm.

"Let go!" I say in more of a plead.

He slowly starts to unwrap the bandage, when the nurse barges in.

"What are you doing?" She asks him when she sees us.

"She got pummeled by a dodge ball in the head so I gave her an Ice pack, and on our way here she tumble into the soda machine and got cut on her arm." He says unwavering, and points to the bandage.

I gawk as the nurse nods, believing him.

Suddenly the phone rings, interrupting the 'conversation'. The nurse picks it up, and the ringing stops.

"Mhm. Yep. Alright, I'll be right there." The nurse says hanging up the phone. "I need to go, stay here until I'm back."

He nods as I stare daggers into his back.

The nurse leaves the room and I quickly pull down my sleeve.

He turns and glares. I huff and pull my feet up on the chair.

He looks down at my feet and just stares.

"What." I spit out. I look at what he is looking at and groan. I fix the sandal to cover my birthday mark, then stand up.

He stands up from the squatting position he was in.

He looks at me, his eyes darkening.

"Who did this to you."

"None of your business!" I whisper shout and start to walk out of the room.

He grabs my left arm, and spins me to face him. "Tell me."

"Let me go!" I struggle, but his grip is strong.

"Not until you tell me."

I stop and sigh. "I tripped on a shopping cart at the mall."

He perks an eyebrow, obviously not believing me.

I groan. "If I tell you will you leave?"

He nodded so I continued. "I was walking home from the store with Lacy and a gang tried to mug us. One of them grabbed my arm and burnt down it with a cigaret. I hit him in the head my purse and it stunned them so we ran home."

I stare at his widened eyes. "Tell anyone, and your life will be a living hell." His grip loosens on my arm.

"What street was it." He asks.

"What?"

"What street was it?"

"North Parkway.. Why?"

He turns and starts to walk out of the room.

"Wait! What's your name?" I Yell after him.

He pauses before walking out the door. "Theodore."