After a few seconds of silence the whole hallway erupted in laughter. The jocks started so much laughing that they couldn't stand anymore. Tears were evident in their eyes because god knows why. What the hell is so funny? The fact that I got hit with a football? Ha ha I'm crying it's so funny ha ha.I saw still some black spots and had to hold onto the wall for support.
A jock still laughing shouted "My bad, didn't see your small cute ass walking there. Mind if you could bring me the football back."
I was fuming out of rage. He did not just do and say that. I sent daggers his way but he did not care.
I could not stop myself anymore and grabbed the football and threw it with all my force his way.
He didn't expect me throwing the football and hell did he expect the strength of the shot so the ball hit him straight in the gut.
He fell back and the situation took him of guard. At first his expression was surprised and then he probably started to feel the pain so he shut his eyes and groaned.
Many couldn't contain their laughter no more but some cheerleaders and jocks helped hin up and sent death glares my way.
The idiot looked embarrassed because I presume someone humiliated him in front of the whole school. And that someone was me *claps hands evilly*
After regaining his composure back he clenched his fists but still looked as if he was restraining himself from crying out loud.
Then I smirked and said "The next time you hit me with that ball I will shove it down your asshole so shit will literally come out of your mouth. But that's not a big surprise 'cause what I heard you say is already shit."
More laughter could be heard but I didn't care. I was at the moment in a stare of with that douchebag. His face was red like a tomato so I just laughed.
Then I shrugged and walked off.
"I'm not finished with you-", I cut him off by showing my middle finger without turning a round.
I still could hear laughs and stares but I just cared about my throbbing head. I touched the place where the football hit me and could feel a big bump forming.
"Hey Lana. Hold up," I heard a female voice yell behind me.
I turned around and a small smile formed on my lips as I saw Kate, the red head from first period running my way.
Next to her was a tall guy average looking walking to me, as well. The football jacket he was wearing caught my interest.
"Hey. What's up," I greeted her.
The guy snickered and said amused "The show was awesome. I was doubling over with laughter."
I shrugged smiling "I had mercy with him. He wouldn't probably survive all my ninja moves."
Both laughed and Kate spoke up "By the way this is my boyfriend Miles. I wanted to know if everything was okay. That football hit you damn hart," she said concern lacing her voice.
"I just have a killer bump but I hope that idiot will get some stomach problems."
"Yea. I hope. Daniel is such a jerk. He really needs a life," Kate said anger flaming in her eyes.
Miles sighed and hugged her by her side,"Babe Lana here did enough to humiliate him. But I think Lana you really need a package ice for that-"
He was cut off by the bell ringing signaling the end of break. I just shook my head "No. It's fine I'll just get some ice later."
Kate asked "What do you have now?"
I looked at my schedule and told them that I had now PE. Kate lit up and said they have it both, as well.
We walked through the hallways and just chatted a bit till we neared the changing rooms.
Miles and Kate pecked their lips quickly and we split up to the girl's.
As we entered all girls stopped talking and I just rolled my eyes. I caught site of a few cheerleaders that were sending daggers my way a while ago. Now they just ignored me but I really didn't care about them.
Kate announced loudly "Guys this is Lana. She is new so be nice."
I smiled at her kind gesture and said "Hey. Nice to meet you all. You all can just keep doing what you're doing. Don't wanna bother anyone."
Some giggled and I heard almost everyone say their name. I tried to memorize them but I don't think that happened.
I nodded smiling and mouthed a thank you to Kate. She just rolled her eyes playfully and we started to get ready.
When we were all dressed I asked Kate "Mind if I ask how long you and Miles date."
When she heard his name she started smiling in cloud nine, " No not at all. We date since sophomore year. Almost a year."
"Wow you both look so cute together." I said smiling.
"Thank you. Do you have a special someone?", Kate said wiggling her eyebrows.
We were nearing right now the group of people on the field, "Nah. And I rather not right now."
Truth be told I never had a boyfriend. But I do not need a partner to be happy. No one actually does if you love yourself. Another mantra for myself: I'm a proud independent black woman that doesn't need a romantic attachment to be happy.
"Silly. We will talk about that later."
I just laughed and shook my head. I wanted to say something but then stopped myself as the teacher came out of the school.
We hurried to where everyone else was positioned and looked at everyone. I evilly laughed in my head when I saw that idiot who I forgot his name was with some of his friends. When our eyes locked his eyes narrowed and I just rolled my eyes and looked to our teacher.
"So class welcome to my PE lesson this year. My name is Mr Apple. We will start this lesson with some stretching." Miles walked over to Kate and the whole class started stretching. Because of martial arts it's really important to be good stretched so I did some stretches and stopped after I felt warmed up. I sat down on the grass Indian styled and looked up at Kate and Miles.
They were both staring at me mid stretches with their mouths wide open. I sent them a questioning look and looked down at my sweats. I saw nothing embarrassing on them and asked "Why are you both looking at me like that?"
Both got out of their trance and just looked at me bewildered, "How did you do all of that?" Kate spook up.
Ahhh because of my stretches that makes sense, "I often stretch."
They still looked at me expecting more but when I didn't respond Miles asked "Why?"
" I've -" I was cut of by Mr Apple's whistle. "Class sit down in a circle. Now."
We stood up and sat down. He told us we would play a round of dodgeball. I was pleasingly surprised 'cause I could hurt some people with balls. Hah. Don't look at me like that I'm still pissed. But that will be so funny...
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