Deux Frères

Punches X Bullies

David's POV

I walk into the library deep in thoughts. Amnesia huhn? How do I keep this from Mark? What if he finds out later?

Mark will freak the fuck out!

Mark may look all tough and big on the outside but on the inside, he's quite emotional.

My mind flash to that one time Mark lost his cool all be cause of me.

Lol, a day I can't forget.

*Flashback*
Mark and I were both working at a car wash where we got paid for as many cars as we washed. We were younger back then and we did a lot of menial jobs here and there.

I was washing this customer's car when I slipped on a bar of soap and crashed heavily on my butt, the bucket of soapy water flying dramatically in the air before landing on my head.

The hysteric laughter of boys caught my attention and I turned to look. Mark rushed to my side asking if I was okay. Two boys who I recognized were in my class were the ones laughing. Ugghhh, those dimwits!

They pointed at the both of us and laughed like idiots, slapping each other's shoulders. Mark helped me up and tried rubbing the soap off my body but it was quite pointless; I was already soaked.

Mark's face held no emotion and that just surprised me. That went by and all was forgotten.

The next day at school, I was going to go call Mark so we could go home when I suddenly stubbed my feet on something and crashed loudly on the floor.

"ugghhh" I moaned

buahhaahaahaahaaaaaaahh!! Loud laughter made me look up. My eyes landed on the same guys that laughed at us at the car wash the day before.

Although, they were probably my age mate, they looked bigger. The other one with slightly brown teeth was actually fat. He made me sick!

Don't get me wrong, am not a weakling or whatever, I just prefer to stay out of trouble. I mean, if I got caught fighting or anything and I got kicked out of the school, (public school btw) what would I do?

I stood up and dusted my already worn out jean. Curious students already gathered waiting for something like a fight to break out.

I sighed and walk out of the school wondering where the hell Mark went to. If only I had a phone, I won't have to be walking about in the sun.

Somebody bumbed into me and I stumbled forward nearly tripping on my own feet.

Ughh, what is wrong with people today!

Brown teeth stood in front of me while his friend folded his arm, a smirk playing in his lips.

"geez, what do you guys want" a frown finds its way to my face.

"shut up and give us your money" brown teeth growled at me.

"Umm, I don't have any. Besides, why should I give you my money" I replied.

"shut up dude, I know you made money at the stupid car wash yesterday, and it's because I said so. Now give me the money or I'll beat you to a pulp!" the idiot growled once again

"yeah, shut up dude" the other said while spraying his saliva about.

Ew! Seriously, what was wrong with these disgusting guys? Don't they even irritate themselves? Gross!

I sighed and tried walking by him when his fat hand grabbed my back pack and hurled me back. I could I've sworn I heard the worn out bag rip.

I landed on my butt once again and winced in pain. God! I would definitely need an ice pack. A small crowd of student formed outside again.