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Chapter 2

A/N: Woah... I haven't been here in a while. I recently came back on Wattpad and I found this chapter I never posted. So here it is... enjoy? - Coffee •~•

Mikah
   Hmm... Well shit. I won't be able to get out of swim. Apparently the P.E classes are full so there putting kids in sports that need some people. I'm walking to my locker that I just found out I had. Hm sucks 'cuz all the lockers are in the main building and it's a bit far from the classes. Well this is bullsh- Hey isn't that the nerd... Dawn. Looks like he's making friends. There was some guy standing next to him. What the hell would the nerd be doing with that ugly shit face? The guy had crooked teeth that looked like they could be use to open bottles. And he probably didn't shower often. Hey, you shouldn't be one to judge. When was the last time you showered? Hmm good point.
   The troll face then grabbed his shirt and pretty much dragged him to the bathroom. Guess they're being really good friends. But I had a really bad feeling. Maybe you should just mind your own business.
   So me being stupid, I went to go see what was going on. You idiot...
   I opened the door and it was bad. Dawn was passed out and had a bruise on his cheek. The troll face was sitting on top of him. Then he looked at me.
   "Hey shithead, mind your own fucking business and leave!" The shit yelled at me.
   "Get the fuck off of him or else I'll-"
   "Or what? What the hell are you going to do, shithead." He then got up. He looked at Dawn, than at me. He kicked Dawn at his side. And again, making sure he got his ribs this time. "So... What are you gonna do about it, shithead?" He said tauntingly.
   And that's when I exploded. I grabbed a fistful of his shirt and pinned him to the bathroom stall. I was about to punch him in his face but then I heard Dawn.
   "M-Mikah... Please stop-p." He whispered. I turn around to see him but that's was a big mistake. The troll face took the chance and kicked me on the thigh. Fuck... Does he not know when to stop. So I turned around and grabbed him by his neck.
   Crack!
I had punched the wall that was right next to his face, causing there to be a split in the wall.
  "That'll be your face if you don't get the hell out of here soon." I yelled at him, looking at him with a dead stare. And I let him go.
   "This isn't over, you shit. Better fucking watch yourself. And Dawn... Guess I'll have to play with you next time, faggot." He said as he left.
   I walked to check up on Dawn. Damn... That bruise ain't gonna get off easily.
   "Hey Dawn...wake up....wake up." I whispered.
   "...Frick... That hurt... A lot..." He said. "Eh... It's not too bad. Probably with a day of bed rest and I'll be fine." He said.
   "Are you sure? You just got your ass kicked pretty bad, dude." I asked. I mean it wasn't too bad, no blood or anything, but even I felt the guys kick and it still stung.
   "Nah I'm fine. Thanks for that. Erm... I'm sorry for what happened. Maybe it would have been better if you hadn't-"
    "Don't apologize... It's fine, I'm okay." I said. "Here I'll help you to you car... I doubt you'll be able to walk there by yourself." I grabbed his arm and put it over my shoulder. Hmm... He's pretty light. I could probably even carry him there.
   Luckily his car wasn't too far away from the main building. Huh... That's weird. A beat up Toyota Camry... Seriously? I mean... Wow! I thought he'd have a Mercedes Benz or something. His dad does make a shit load of money.
   "Surprised?" He grinned.
   "Er... Is it that noticeable?" Crap... Did I really give it away?
   "My dad taught us to earn our stuff. He never gave a dollar away without having us do something for it. So I got a job and this is what I was able to get." He said. Maybe... Maybe he isn't like most snotty rich kids. Well... But I still think he's a bit arrogant.
   "Yeah... Oh shit... Fuck I'm gonna be late for my job." Shit... I can't be late. I was suppose to take the bus there but I'll-
   "Don't worry I'll take you there. It's the least I can do after all of this."
   "You sure?"
   "Yeah, I don't mind. Where's your job?"
   "Oh er it's about 20-25 minutes away. It's called ***." I said as he turned the car on.
   "...Huh? That's my favorite coffee shop. Well... Actually... I haven't been there in a while..." Dawn drifted off. He seemed a bit distracted while driving there. Finally he talked again. "Uh... When I was smaller my Father would take me there whenever he wasn't busy." he said distantly.
   "Oh..."
   "Yeah but it's been a while. So um... You work there, right? Haha guess you met him then?" He said nervously.
   "Um... Er who..." What did he mean by 'him'. My eyes suddenly became wide. "Wait... YOUR FATHERS BEEN THERE?!" I exclaimed.
   "Haha yeah he kinda has to be there. He does own about half of it." He chuckled. "He's the guy behind the scenes. My Father does the financial, boring stuff. So I'm guessing you know Rowan, the owner/manager. He's the one that works there and is in charge of it." Wow, what does this kids dad not do? I know he a really smart business guy but damn... He sure is lucky.
   "Okay, we're here." He said as he parked the car. We where a bit early since the bus usually takes 45 minutes. "So... Aren't you going to invite me in?" he slyly said.
   "Oh uh... Yeah sure, I guess." I mean you kinda own the place, why ask. I started limping as soon as I had gotten out of the car. Damn... That asshole got me good.
    "Need some help?" He offered. As skinny as he seemed, the kid had strength. He was able to almost drag me to entrance of the shop. I opened the door... OH CRAP!
   "Oh... hey dad!." He mumbled.
   "What in the bloody hell happened?!" Exclaimed the young mysterious man. "Geez... How'd you fuck up this time?"

A/N: Ahh so I don't know what will happen with this story. I'm very busy and I don't know if I want to continue this or maybe rewrite it. But for now I'll leave you with this. Good bye... for now -Coffee •~•