Joel pov
I stride down the long halls turning my head every few seconds looking for a brown haired piece of shit.
Last night scared the hell out of me. I know it's selfish for me to say that since Emily is doing a lot worse than me, but I was scared. I was scared for her and what could have happened to if I didn't make out the sound of her voice and continued my search for her in other rooms. Im glad I did, she would be so broken and I would be forced to kick the living shit out of her ex. But I still have to teach that shit a lesson.
I make my way towards Emily's locker, remembering her mention that she hated how her locker was near his. Now I'm going to make him hate it even more.
My eye finally settles on the piece of shit ex surrounded by his football friends. I roll my eyes. As if I'm scared of all these std covered idiots, if any of them try to interrupt my friendly conversation with Jason, they're also going to get a ass kicking.
"Hey fuck face," I shout out to Jason, and he slowly turns around glaring at me.
I put on my most intimidating face and stick my hands in my pocket while walking slowly toward his disgusting self and group of friends.
"You talking to me?" He asks, taking his bag off and setting it on the floor.
"You're the only fuck face here, so yeah." I say rolling my eyes.
He slowly laughs and his group of friends start to laugh too. They're all a bunch of fucking minions, do they not have a mind of their own?
He walks up to me slowly and his face is uncomfortably close to mine. I'm about to push him back when he starts to talk.
"You might not know this because you're the new kid, but do you see me?" He asks looking at me like as if I'm an idiot. "And do you see my boys? We would break you. So I'm going to let you off with a warning, and if you run your smart mouth again then you're dead" he spits at me turning on his heel and walking back to his minions.
If this guy thinks I'm going to give up so quickly, he's an idiot.
Before he can get too far I place my hand on his shoulder, he balls his hand into a fist and swings at me but knowing that would happen my knuckles meet his jaw. He stumbled back and his minions stand there astonished. He holds his face and shakes his head, coming back at me. He swings like crazy and I dodge every one of them, returning his offer with several hard punches to his face, I'm sure that I heard a disgusting crack.
He falls to the ground and I kneel down beside him. I slap his face softly before he looks up at me.
"If you ever try to touch Emily again, this is what will happen to you. Matter of fact, don't even look at her, or I'll break your nose again." I'm about to get up and my eyes set on his minions. I laugh and say to him again "and your boys, didn't even help you. Yeah, you guys could totally break me."
I stand up and give his group of friends the most furious face I could make, and turn around, walking down the long hallway to my first period class.
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