Invisible hero

I'm standing at my locker putting my books up. I look up to the mirror I had in my locker and see the new girl, pale thin with braces and glasses, being picked on by these two brats.

"Aw, look it's your crush" one giggles. They pull on her hair and move her head to face a random guy.

"Oh I'm sorry was that yours, that's ok, if it's only yours it doesn't matter if it's broken" the other one says while hitting her back pack out of her hand and crushing her binders and pencils in it.

"ugh these are just so ugly, I can see why you picked them they go with your looks." The first one says while snatching her glasses off her face examining them then throwing them down and stepping on them with her heel.

"Aw, your crying for your mommy!" The other girl bent down and lifted the chin of the tormented girl.

" here let me just fix that" the brat smirked in her face, wiped a tear away, and slapped her over manicured hand across the fragile skin of the child, hard enough to draw blood.

" oh look you got some dirt on your cheek" the brat smirked and laughed. I had had enough. I slammed my locker as hard as I could and turned around seething with rage. I walked over to the situation with no knowledge that what I was about to do would change my life forever.

End of prologue.