It's been two days since Jordan's prank, and people were still pestering me about it, and I of course beat some of them up to get them to shut up.
Right now I am sitting outside on a school bench, eating alone, trying to escape the chaos in the cafeteria. I was thinking about the prank I was going to pull.
Suddenly I was interrupted from my thoughts when a voice spoke.
"Hey sweet thing, wanna have a quickie in the bathroom?" he asked leaning on the wall a smirk on his face.
"No leave me alone" I glared his way.
"Oh come on don't be a buzz kill, come on it will only take a few minutes promise" He said.
This pupil, was taking me for a prostitute, the thought of me doing it, with more than one guy repelled me.
I was about to open my mouth when another voice entered the scene.
"Jason, leave her alone" It barked.
Poor Jason, was wetting his pants by now, but didn't wait another minute to run off in the other direction. I averted my gaze, to the guy who defended me, and to my surprise, Grayson was standing in all his glory, right in front of me.
"You are welcome" He threw a small smile my way.
"I could've defended myself you know" I said glaring at him.
"A thank you would have been enough."
"I never asked for your help, did I?"
I asked getting up from the bench, annoyed by this guy already."Technically no, but you were struggling, and I thought I could be your knight and shinning armor and save you," He said following me.
"I was not struggling, I was about to respond to him, but you had to do your so called hero, and come and 'save me' " I said air quoting some of the words.
"You'll thank me later" He said waving.
"Oh you wish" I said leaving.
****
Sweat was trailing down my back, my breath was quickening by the second, my heart beating erratically. I imagined that the punching bag that Thunder was holding, was Jordan's face, and all
the tiredness would quickly fade, and anger would replace it. The guy would make me angry just by imagining his face. I still have to get my revenge since I was interrupted earlier by Grayson, but
boy is it going to be sweet,Once I was finished with the punching , I rested a little, drank some water and went back to the punching bag and started my kicking exercises. Since I began training, my fighting skills, went back to normal and began improving. Tonight was the third round of the competition, we had three left.
The boss said that if we won this fight we would enter the top twenty best fighting bars, and we would get lots of money.
I need to win this.
As the adrenaline rush kicked in, I kicked the bag with so much force that it moved so far, the chain was jiggling because of the force of the hit.
The whole gym fell into silence, no sound was heard, jaws were hanging on the floor.
I was also surprised, but this was too much. I glared at the people, and they immediately went back to training, followed by myself.
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