Not Your Average Nerd

Nothing... or something?

Yesterday, when Aidens brother and sad walks in, Aiden just shoved me out the back door and told me he'd see me tomorrow, then locked the door behind him. To say I was mad was an understatement. I was absolutely pissed. But I was locked out so what could I do?

I just went home and did my regular routine.

Walking into school the next day, I hear a crowd down the hallway. And see nobody down this one. I furrow my eyebrows, confused.

Oh please don't tell me someone got into a fight without telling me! I wanna see!

I start running down the hall, searching for the crowd. I knew it was a fight! I push through the people to see who was fighting.

"Aiden?" I ask, tilting my head to the side. He glances behind his shoulders and smiles a little, along with a smirk. "Hey shortcake! You come to see me fight?!" I cross my arms as he throws a punch at some blonde.

"Aiden, what the hell are you doing?" He laughs and ducks as the boy tried to hit Aiden. "Whats it look like, babe? I'm fighting!" He says it proudly, like he's happy about it.

I shake my head. "Your gonna loose!" The other boy laughs, cause him to freeze and Aiden got to free punches to the face. "At least have a little faith in your man, shortcake!" I scoff. "Keep dreamin' hotshot."

The boy punches Aiden in the face and Aiden stumbles back a minute. Then regains his balance and punches him back.

It goes on like that for a while before I sigh and step forward. "Aiden, this is getting boring. Just stop already."

"No way! I'm gonna win this!"

"What are you guys even fighting about?" I ask. Both boys don't answer. Just keep punching each other over and over. I get irritated. "Alright. I'm giving both of you five seconds to break it up before I do it for you."

"Just leave us to fight it out, Aaron."

"One..." I see Aiden roll his eyes. "Two..." They keep punching. "Three...." I hope they know I'm not joking. "Four...." Alright then. "Five."

I grab the back of the neck of Aidens shirt and yank him back, causing him to fall on the floor. I then step towards the boy, just as he was throwing a punch. His eyes widen when he sees me but its to late to take back his fist. I catch it mid-air and bend it downwards. He starts slowly going to the floor and when he does, I spin my foot around and kick his chest, knocking him onto his back. He groaned in pain and rolled around.

I looked back down at Aiden, who was just pushing himself off the floor. He looked mad. He stood up and peered over me, his eyes narrowed in on my face, anger crossing through his eyes. "I told you to leave us be, Aaron."

I cross my arms and raised an eyebrow. "And I told you to stop fighting."

"I had it handled. Why can't you just listen?"

"Why can't you? If anything, I was saving you from embaressment and more cuts and bruises," He grabbed my bicep and started dragging me behind him. I tried getting out of his grip. "Get your hands off me, Aiden," I demanded. He ignored me completely and continued to drag me along like a rag doll.