Galaxies

Fights

Blade.

No one talks to my girl that way. Or slaps her. It was time for me to do my part. As soon as Ryan started yelling at London, I was rising from my seat. Then, when he slapped her and called her a faggot, he was a dead man.

I got up from the table and walked over, and jumped on his back. He stumbled, not knowing what hit him. I put him in a choke hold and threw my weight to the side, putting him off balance so he would fall. Once on the ground, I got on top of him, using his confusion to my advantage. I punched him in the face, and then jumped off of him and kicked him in the crotch as he tried to stand back up.

I faintly heard gasps and cheers around me, and London was yelling something that I couldn't make out. The adrenaline in my ears and the fire inside took over. I punched his face again, and then another time for good measure. His nose bled, and he seemed to be out. I stood over him, and spit on his stupid face.

"My name is Blade," I stated coolly. 

I felt a hand pulling me back. It belonged to London.
"Are you done?" She asked, tears in her eyes.

I shrugged.
"For now."

She then hugged me close, and mumbled and thank you into my shoulder. She released me and I surveyed the damage. Some of Ryan's entourage had found him and were trying to help him up, while glaring daggers at me. Other students were congratulating me.

I could get used to this. Beating assholes up, being congratulated, a pretty girl on my arm. Yep. I liked this.

We walked into school, the teachers barely batting an eye at the fight. They didn't care, as long as it wasn't during school hours.

Throughout the day, many people congratulated me, telling me how they hated him. Others hated me, glaring and calling me names. I didn't care.

After school, my boys and I went to the lake. Wolf and Gunner handed out joints, their treat for my victory. We smoked and giggled, joking about the jocks.

"They don't know a penis from a rasin!"
"If their brains got any smaller, they would be ants!"
"Look out, it's a herd of cows! Wait just kidding, it's the football team."

I laughed along with my friends as we made fun of Ryan's crowd. As the sun set, I decided to head to London's house. I decided it was time for me to tell her.

The guys wished me luck, and I drove my car to London's house like a knight on a white horse.