Fast breathing. Heart pounding bile building like a volcano, close to exploding. Body hot panic setting in like a fisherman settling into a new location in the ocean, he knows his direction back home but he needs the fish to feed his family, and I'm exactly like the fisherman, of course I'm surrounded by sharks that are ready to tear me apart once set a foot in the water. Deadly sharks.
"Ah! Students this is (M/N) (L/N). Come inside dead, we won't bite." I was about to reply but changed my mind and stepped in, ready for the attack of the hungry sharks, I gulped and looked around nervously as I settled into the new area that I was spending the last couple of months at. There was whispering and I felt a lump form in my throats and I shifted nervously on my feet."Go ahead, sit anywhere you want." I peeked through my lashes and saw a free seat at the end of the rows, I slowly went over to the seat and glanced at the people as they stared with curious eyes and slight judgement because of my poor confidence, I never had it,"confidence" isn't my greatest aspect. I was glad the teacher didn't ask me to talk about myself, I would've embarrassed myself. I was in middle school. My grade was 6:7 which was a mix of 6th grade and 7th grade, make the room filled with a lot of kids. I hated this so much. I was a 7th grader and 13 and a half years old and my physical appearance was okay, I guess. Once I propped down on the seat and got used to it, I let my eyes wonder around, everything went back to normal instead of getting eye-fucked by the students, I mean it in the most heartfelt way, I guess. My panic shimmered down and I was glad I didn't have a panic attack in front of the class or I would demand to move away and never come back, move back to Canada or something. Anyway, I met a pair of bright blue eyes that locked with mine the moment my eyes landed on them, the blue eyes (my weakness) stared back at me and the pair of blue eyes belonged to a kid in the 4th row, he had shaggy brown hair that went a little past his jawline. Something in his eyes caused me to flush and tear my eyes away and focus on the teacher me, writing down notes. I glanced at the boy a few times and he staring at the teacher with the bored, my cheeks felt warm and the tip of my ears burned and I was ignored it. When school ended, I thought it wouldn't be bad that's until the school bullies decided to be pricks and start harassing me, calling me names but I continued to walk as if they weren't there and that seemed to anger them, silent sign escaped my lips.
"Hey! Are you listening to me!?" One of them yelled, the fat one did. I didn't say anything, just continued to walk since my house was a couple more blocks down but it felt like forever to get there, I just want to lay in my bed and this day away
"Playing silent treatment, (m/n)?" One of them asked in a playful tone, I felt tense now, I had a feeling something was gonna happen and I picked up the pace slightly. Then I was falling forward, my hands shot out front of me to catch myself, palms pressed against the cold hard cement to catch my fall, on my knees. I let out a gash of pain as one of them pricks feet kicked my side hard and I landed on my side, then they started kicking, punching and throwing me around like a rag doll. You know when I said I wasn't that bad? Yea, I was kidding.
"What the hell are you doing?!!" I heard a voice and I looked toward the voice and saw a pair of blue eyes another kid next to him, they looked them same, sort of. Anyways, the bullies looked towards them and looked at each other before looking back at the boys.
"Isn't this a surprise? Mister Jeffery woods and Liu woods...?" Jeffery woods, I repeated in my head as I forced my sore bones to get.
Liu must be Jeffrey's brother, that's obvious.
"I don't want to cause any trouble, just leave the new kid alone, Keith." Jeff suggested as he quickly glanced at me, I looked down And was about to stand up but Keith faced me, a smile on him lips.
