The next day at school, I was shoved, pushed, got my hair pulled, and... I was called a nerd.
"Guys, come on. Stick toge-" I hesitate and see my gang crowded around a vending machine, in awe. Then, I march over and say, "Guys! Come on! It's not a-"
I then stop dead in my tracks. There where Twinkies, chips, and all the junk food your little eyes could ever look at in there. Fangirl. <3
"Whoa. I got cash." I say, holding up the money. I pass a dollar to each of the gang members when the school jock (Jerk) Comes over and says, "Hey nerd! Gimme the cash!"
"Shut the fuck up, looser. This is our cash." I growl.
The jock tries to punch me in the face. I duck, and side-kick his legs and he plummets to the ground.
"GET HER!!!" He screams angrily, getting to his feet to his buddies.
I turn and run yelling to my gang to run, too.
One of the jocks pull my hood. My voice cracks as I yell to the others, and the jock's buddies step on my feet so I don't kick, and forcefully grab my arms.
I scream and shout to the others, huffing and trying to bite off the jocks' fingers.
My gang, turns and runs for me. We all where no match for the jocks.
Mason and Hunter screw up the jock on my left flank, and I turn to the one on my right flank and kick him with my free foot.
Aaron and Neil dash for the leader. There's no telling what they did, but I think Aaron used his past KO skills to tweek the lead jock's muscles, to make him knock out.
They all walk towards me to see if I was ok, and I get wide eyes when I see a frightened princaple, in the doorway, that saw everything. And now he thinks that we are truley the guilty party of everything.
(Ermagerd! :D Comment who you ship if ya want!)
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Trouble Makers
ActionI wrote this story when I was in elementary school. I won't be taking it down because it took me a lot of time and effort to write and it was the beginning of making long stories for me. It is *heavily* inspired by Maximum Ride by James Patterson.
