people and their wicked ways

The lesson

I ended up missing the bus and had to walk to school with Ben and the guys in tow. "I still don't think you guys should be coming to school with  bounties on your heads". The closer we got to the school the more I started to think about what could go wrong. Will I be arrested for being with them? What will dad and papa think?  How long will I be away for?

" Everything will be alright,Mips". Ben said and gives me a playful nudge. We turn a lot of heads as we walk into the building but no one is calling the cops. They just stand there looking almost taken aback and....scared. "mmhhmm,it's good to be back. Can you smell it boys? That is the smell of fear". Jeff sighed in content. His eyes seemed aglow with mischief.

"Jeff,please I'm asking- no begging you    to behave yourself at least until last period,please". I really didn't want to get in trouble today. "Aw, your so cute when you beg,I guess I could wait a little while longer". He ruffled my hair       
As I let out a sigh as we stop in front of what use to be our first period classroom door. It felt weird being here with them like this but oddly comforting at the same time. Just then I felt something inside me click....or twitch I can't tell which. I opened the door to the classroom and we walk in.

I hold my breath as the teacher turns towards us and stares. " Miss Evans, you should probably inform your friends about the dress code here at Eastwood high". I sigh in relief. "Yes, ma'am I will be sure to do that". We all head to the back of the classroom,no one says a word. I had a feeling this would be the best school day ever. That was until halfway through the class when someone threw something at the back of my head and I felt that click again,this time in my chest then in my head. I pick up the paper to see it was from James the class prick. It read: "look at you going from a freak to a slut in just a day , I wonder how many times you had to suck them off before they agreed to be seen with you? Probably not too many times,they look creepy as hell". After reading the paper I felt something burning inside of me like someone struck a match. I turn around in my seat and stare at James,his face goes pale and he starts clawing at his throat like someone's choking him. I can't help but smile, after a few seconds I even start to laugh. I look around to see some of the others watching,some of my "classmates" look at me terrified, Jeff is smiling, Toby looks proud and terrified at the same time,while Ben looks afraid but in awe. Suddenly I hear James take in a deep breath of air before passing out. I look at my reflection in the window and see my eyes glowing and my face is pale. "I think he's learned his lesson for today". I say still smiling to myself.