Xhy's P.O.V
Lunch time came and nothing was worst than a lunch with tension. David and I were the first two in our usual table. Of course he was still pissed that another guy had talked to me, no surprise there. I mean talk about grudges! That was during first period, four other periods had gone by and he was still in the worst mood!
"You are not to talk to him anymore, you understand?"
David had both hands clammed together and his chin rested on them as he leaned on the table, he was looking straight ahead. I was sitting to his left at the end of table; both of my feet were on my chair as I had my arms wrapped around my legs. Right after we got kicked out of class David grabbed me and took me with him, to the bench outside where we sit at every morning. There we sat for two periods, one period went by with David not saying a word and the next period was nothing but yelling back and forward between us. At the end of the third period I decided to get up and leave. This brings us to now where we sit in the lunch room with nothing but commands from him.
"He's just a guy David." I rest my face on my knees.
"And you are to stay away from just that guy."
"You don't own me David, besides what were you doing spying on me?! I know that you don't have that class with me for the reason that you are a senior and that is a junior class. So tell me David, why were you stalking me?" I turn my head to stare at him demanding my answer to be answered.
"I wasn't stalking you! I was simply passing by when..Wait I don't need to explain myself to you!" David bangs his fists on the table; I roll my eyes and look the other way.
"Xhy!! Is it really that hard to listen to me?!" David grabbed me by my arm with such force that I was sure he left a bruise.
"Ouch, let go." I spoke through gritted teeth, and glared at me with as much hate as my eyes could mastered.
He only held on stronger giving me the same deadly eyes.
"Easy killer, you might break her arm."
Justin sat his tray of food right in front of me, his eyes were full of concern but his face was well masked with playfulness.
"Go ahead break her arm she's nothing especial, is not like we need her arm for anything." Anna's voice was full of venom, she sat her tray right in front of David and she leaned in towards me.
"Is not like we need you at all." She spoke innocently
"Oh shut up Anna in not like we like to keep you, or need you, you just don't leave and you don't see us breaking your arm." Darren spoke as he was pulling his chair right next to Anna.
Darren was an average kid seventeen years old, with blue eyes, and wavy blonde hair, about 5'9, his skill was focus on his butterfly knife. His story? He never told any of us about his past, but he's been here in the gang longer than me. I remember him jumping me in. He is an alright guy, I actually like him. He was actually the only who apologize for hitting me after I was jumped, one day he came up to me; of course I was still pretty banged up and panic kicked in once I saw him approaching my locker. I could tell that he was very nervous the way he kept looking around and him picking up his hands as if not sure if he should touch my hand or not. After about five minutes of him looking very uncomfortable, a small sorry came out of his mouth. It was so small that I wasn't sure I heard him right, I gave him a confuse look and started looking around to make sure it wasn't some type of prank from the gang. He reached out to me and grabbed my arm and said
"Look, I'm sorry about being one of the guys who hit you. I swear that's not what I enjoy doing and I've been feeling like crap for it, but you have to understand I had to do it, if I refused Jack would of killed me. You know how this things work, or not because you're still new but you'll catch on, and I'm honestly very sorry." He really did mean all of it, I could tell because his eyes held nothing but shame but I didn't know what to say to that, I mean were you suppose to be like

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Teen FictionLet me tell you a bit about my life, My first name is Zoxhy but everyone calls me Xhy, last name, I don't have one. I was abandon in a trash can when I was just a baby, I know harsh huh? But don't worry I'm not alone, there's more kids like me.Not a...