AceSabo - Flower Shop

Chapter 5 - Syringa

 I frantically patted around my body before just standing there in utter shock. Where was it... my wallet. My shoulders dropped before I shook my head and searched again. I went through my bag, desk, myself, then the whole school. My memory was telling me that I dropped it then, but I did not want to believe that. I felt like my life was really ending. He's going to find it, or the cops will, then... I'll be put on the spot!

I rushed back into the school building and to the rooftop where I knew those four would be. When i got there, they were all having lunch and having their smokes like nothing bad happened. I stormed up to them and grabbed one up by the collar, "you fuckers better turn yourselves in for me!"

The one I grabbed pushed me away and started yelling, "why the fuck would we do that?! We tried to fucking help you feel better!"

"Cause' you fucking dragged me out by force, I dropped my damn wallet there! The cops will surely find it! I'll be sent to jail," I snapped before clenching my fist and sending it into one's face. "I even told you all the stop, but you dumbasses didn't fucking listen!"

The one I hit flew back into the arms of the other three. He then got up and grabbed me by the collar, "you fucker Ace- Why the hell did you not help anyhow?! If you ran on your fucking own, maybe your stupid wallet would still be on you! Don't mess with us!"

I hissed at them and grinned, "I'll tell the school all that you lot did if you try anything. You know damn well that I'm stronger than all of you, so why don't you get you fucking filthy hands off of me." Before I even got into this, I knew they would do nothing to help me. Even so, they deserved some beatings.

The four all fumed at my statement of calling them weak and soon a fight started. Luckily, or not luckily, there were some other people on the roof who saw us and hurried to report it to a teacher. The fight didn't last long at all before a teacher came to break it up. I was sent to the nurse first since they rathered not to keep us in one room together. That was a good idea of them too, since I may have grabbed anything around to smack them down again. I didn't have really bad injuries, but some bruises and scrapes here and there. Some scratches were bleeding, but I honestly didn't care. I would have just went home without treating anything if I was allowed to.

After the nurse treated me and gave me a little talk, I was sent to the principal's office and more talk happened. They sent the other four home apparently, then made me continue classes. Whether I found that unfair or not varied. They told me it's because they knew I wouldn't get into any other trouble if the other four were gone. The other four, they said, were definitely going to start some other fight. Although... I wished I could go home early.

I was sent back to class and the teacher never called on me, probably knowing I would get very pissed and not even know the answer either way. Everyone was interested in what happened, but too scared to ask. It was better that they didn't anyways. It would be a pain to tell everyone.

When all the classes ended, I just sat there and waited while everyone got up to leave. I honestly wasn't in any hurry to go home. Once I get home, I will surely get yelled at by Dadan, then more bad things would happen. I eventually got up though and made my way back home. Today, I wasn't going to meet with my girlfriend since I didn't want her to see me like this. It was a sort of punishment, I guess. Her message back of worry made my day a tad happier when I got it.

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I thought really hard about which path to take while I stood at a street sign. Go farther by a lot, or risk having to see him, were my options. I ended up choosing the second one. Even if he sees me, he surely won't come up to me. Maybe he'll come kick my ass, I thought. My pace was slow, but eventually I saw the shop. Even seeing a bit of it made me feel regret for going with those idiots. Beating them up did make me feel better though. They deserved it... Messing up all his things, killing the flowers he tended, making it harder for him... but I was also part of it, somewhat.