Red Or Blue?

Chapter 2

           As I walk into the school, I get pushed to the ground which makes me want to get up and kick some ass but I know that I can't, so I stand up and keep walking. "Hey nerd, where's my homework?" The school slut asks. "Up your butt sideways." A guy with an American accent says (we all have Irish accents). I've never seen him before, he must be new. "Why are you standing up for the pathetic little bitch." Maddie asks him. "How would you feel if someone bullied you every day?" He pauses, making Maddie silent. "You wouldn't like it. What goes around comes around. You should treat her like she's a human, just like you want to be treated. If you don't, one day, it will bite you in the ass." He says, causing Maddie to scoff and walk away, swaying her hips way too much.
        "Thanks" I say to the guy. "Don't mention it, I'm new here, the name is James, James Andrews." He says, holding his hand out for me to shake. "Red Snow." I respond, taking his hand and shaking it. "You're not like any of the guys at this school. They're all just a bunch of meat heads, but you seem decent." I say, shyly. "Thanks... I guess?" He speaks, his voice deep and rich. I have to admit, it's hot.
             "If you need a tutor, or just need a friend, let me know." I tell James. "Will do." He says, smiling down at me. "What's your first period?" He asks me. "Mrs. Wright" I answer, causing him to grin even more. "Same." He announced. "So, have you heard of Blue Frost? The world champion boxer?" Why does everyone bring me up? "Yeah, I have." I answer. "She's so pretty, and strong, and talented." He rants. "Okay, I get it, you like her." I say, annoyed at how much he talks about me without even knowing it's me. I walk faster to Mrs. Wright's class, taking my seat and getting started on the work.

           Later, in the boxing ring...

I'm in the ring, boxing. Then I hear a door open and see a girl run in, see me, and scream. Maddie. "Omg! Blue! I love you! You're so amazing!" She squeals. "Thanks." I respond through a mouth guard. "Can you teach me how to box like you do?" She giddily asks. "No, sorry." The mouth guard still making my voice sound different as I jump over the rubber bars, and out of the ring, walking over to the punching bag, taking a swing at it. "Awe, why not?" Her voice was disappointed. Good, you little bitch. "I hear things Madison, and I don't like bullies." I hadn't realized those words left my mouth until I heard her next sentence. "Where did you hear that from?" My eyes widened. "Word travels fast," I pause, "I have to go, have a nice night, and try to be nicer." I tell her, taking the mouth guard out, removing my gloves, and walking into the locker rooms, changing into my normal clothes and going home.