Batman's Secret

After School

After school I had to go to Italian club with Derrick and Micheala. Micheala was one of the many friends I have. Distracted by my thoughts I rammed into someone in the hallway. "Hey!!??" A voice yelled. Oh, man, I thought. "Yes?" I spoke curtly as I turned to see who's 'life' I 'ruined' now. "Wow." I said softly. He had blue eyes and blue tinted hair. He was wearing skinny jeans, the faded kind. Paired with beaten sneakers, and an eko sweat shirt. "What the hell was that for? Don't know how to walk in a hallway?" He began to belittle me. Oh, no he didn't, I thought as I went into automatic bitch mode. "Excuse me? Sorry, I mean it's not my fault that butt-munches, like yourself, stand in the middle of the hallway ASKING to get run over!" I was beginning to yell, causing everyone in the hallway to stare at us. He stared at me, and started to laugh, hard. I must have had a pissed look on my face because he stopped and said "B-b-butt-munches?!" He bursted out laughing at this point. Crap, I can NOT believe I said that. I sighed, gathering my stuff, and walked away. "Hey! Wait! I mean I don't like butt-munches e-" he broke off into hysterics. I walked faster. Jerk, who does he think he is? I thought angerly.

I walked into the club, and saw Mich and Derrick chatting away. "Ugh." I sighed as I squeezed my enormous hips into the pathetic sized things they called desks. "Sup." Mich said. "Tiny butt desks, that's what's up." I said harshly. She frowned at me. "Something wrong?" Derrick asked me in a whisper, because the club had started and the teacher had started doing whatever she does best. I held up a finger as I slipped out a piece of paper from my bag to write on so we don't get yelled at. 'Some stupied butt a** yelled at me in the hallway.' I passed the paper to Derrick. I heard the door open. I looked up automatically, to see who it was. As I realized who it was, I slammed my head onto the desk. Derrick jumped, and turned around and tapped my head. "Are you asking for more brain problems?" I laughed into my arm. "Maybe...maybe not. But that guy's not good news." I mumbled. I snuck a peek when the jerk started to speak. "Well, hello there." I slammed my face into the desk, again and again. I did this until my face was lifted by rough hands and I looked directly into the most handsome sea-colored eyes. "I would have to tell you that doing that will only make people wonder about your sanity and not make me go away." He smiled. I jerked his hand away from my face amd then I got up and left. As I left, he laughed hard. "Nice a**, sweetheart." He chuckled. I flipped him off as I shut the door. I began my long walk home. As I walked alongside the road trying not to get run over by idiots, I tripped on a stick. Slicing my leg on a shard of glass I began to cry, it hurt so bad. "Well, what do we have here?"

........................................................................<3

Guess who? I would love to see who yall think it is ;) and remember vote comment and fan :D