Recovery

You can look with your heart too.

Jade.

The next day I go to psychology without Darren. He is taking the day off to gather himself before picking up Sam, she is coming over to my place so we can all sit down and have a proper talk about this.

I clear my mind and take the notes that are in the board. Apparently we will actually do something soon, I'm not so sure.

I walk down the halls and ignore all the weird looks of fear, I guess I'll have to get used to it.

I turn my head as I put in an I earphone and I look down the hallway. At the end of it I see a group of guys. I stand in the middle of the hallway and I obviously watch them. I look between their legs and I see a crouched figure. My anger boils.

I roll up by fake leather jacket sleeves and I stomp  towards them with fists of rage. People gather behind me to watch but I ignore them. I tap one of the guys on the shoulder and he turns around. He looks surprised but then he smirks.

He looks me up and down and scoffs. I look him up and down and I obviously have a disgusted look on my face. He is my height, messy light brown hair and dark blue eyes. He obviously works out but it's not the size of the dog in the fight it's the amount of fight in the dog, and this bitch has a hell of a lot of fight.

"What's going on here?" I ask. And I cross my arms.

"Who wants to know?" He asks and his friends snicker. Seriously, can this get anymore cliché?

"Someone who will make you tell me if you don't in the next ten seconds. So what the fuck is going on here?" I ask and I hear the whispers behind me.

"I'm sorting out business. Now if you don't mind." He says and pushes my shoulder. I growl.

"Ok, listen. You and your little friends won't get hurt unless someone tells me what is happening." I say.

"Now now, no need to get feisty. Why don't you put that mouth to better use?" He says and he puts his hand on my chin. Images of Andy flood my mind and I instantly attack him. Within seconds he is knocked out on the floor.

As he lays on the floor surrounded by his teeth and blood a bunch of twenty pound notes and a little bag of pot rolls out of his pocket. I look up to his friends who all look terrified.

"Is this the little business?" I ask and they nod. I sigh and then a theory pops into my head. I stand and my hand is around one of their throats and I'm pushing him against the wall.

"Did you assholes sell to Jake?" I ask and the guy nods. I knee him in the balls and I let him fall to the ground. I kick the first guy again because the other guy ran off. I go to my pocket and I pull out Alison's card.

"Call her. She is really nice and can get you through this. University is tough but drugs aren't the answer." I say and I hand it to the boy who is on the floor in a ball. He nods.

"Ok, clean yourself up. I'll see you around." I say and I rustle his hair up. I stand up straight and I turn to the large crowd who are staring at me with the same bewildered looks on each of their faces.

"What? You didn't think I'm a bad guy did you?" I ask offended but it's just for show. "Now I'd like to get to my car." I say and instantly a gap appears and I walk through and I walk to my car.