Recap:
i walk with my head held high and smirk placed firmly on my face knowing there's nothing he can do that will effect me.
Chapter 11: Instant karma
i sit down in my seat and grab a pen,a ruler and my notebook placing them on my desk and closing my bag. I open my notebook and write the date and title waiting for the lesson to start.As the teacher starts to explain what it is we're doing in today's lesson, Eli pokes me repeatedly in the arm till i look at him.
"what?, Need to borrow a pen again?" i say mockingly while raising an eyebrow.
He looks at me with angry eyes and attempting to be intimidating says "are you just going to ignore the fact that you're a bitch?" i laugh, ignore him and focus on the teacher explaining that religions have different opinions on certain things.for the next ten minutes all Eli does is attempt to hurt my feelings by hurling insults at me, key word attempting, i couldn't care less honestly i'm sure my dog could come up with better insults.
i think he realised he wasn't getting anywhere because he went silent for a good minute before angrily whispering (if that's even a thing) towards me and saying
"what are you doing with Camila anyway? she's probably using you for something" he says looking overly pleased that he came up with that.
"Eli, seriously? just be quiet would you i actually enjoy this lesson and i can't pay attention to it with you shoving your goddamn jealousy down my throat." "Camila and I like being friends and just because all your friends are slowly realising how much of a prick you really are and will turn on you soon doesn't mean the same will happen to Camila and I." He shut up and i hoped to every God that he would just stay like that for the next year,
but of course that's never the case with him, i used to admire his stubbornness towards things that seemed impossible but now it's just really fucking annoying. "What the fuck influenced you to start being BFF's with that slut anyway?" this is when i snapped.
"call her that one more time an i'll rip your fucking head off" now i admit i probably would struggle with that and i said it a bit too loud so now some people were staring but he loves attention so i'm kind off giving him what he wanted.
apparently he saw this as a possible way to embarrass me but what a shame he forgot about his old friend karma. "What?, you don't want me to call that worthless, whore-of-a-friend of yours a SLUT" he snarkily remarked with a smirk so big he looked like the joker.
I know at this point i could've ignored him, told the teacher or reported him but when he said that about Camila something inside my brain snapped and all i could see was red and his stupid fucking grin, so i did what any body in my situation would do.
I stood up and faced him only half knocking the look off of his face. "what are you gonna do? you couldn't hurt a fly!, YOU'RE ONLY A GIRL!." he slightly stuttered knowing what my face looks like when i snap and seeing it staring him down.
at this moment in time all the students are turned around in their seats to face us while the teacher lectures about Buddhism while face facing away from us, looking at the board. i lean down and put my hand on the back of his chair and say "only a girl huh?, did you forget this girl grew up with 6 brothers,3 parents and one hell of a knack for fighting selfish pricks?" " hmm you'd think you would remember before spouting such senseless crap?"
after looking frightened momentarily his smirk quickly returns "oh i remembered i just happen to know you'll never go through with any of your threats?"
i reply while looking at my nails on my right hand "huh, that's strange cause-" i cut myself off by swinging my right fist right at his face as hard as i can knocking him off his chair and into the wall. Everyone gasps and runs up to out table to crowd us and the teacher notices and jogs over to stop us, but before she can I kneel on either side of his torso and start start repeatedly punching his face.once he gets a nosebleed i stand up and kick him in the stomach, i grab my bag and go to leave.The teacher grabs my arm as i reach for the door with my left hand (the one without blood).She starts to scold me and tells me to go to the 'restart room' .i nod with no emotion on my face. Before i close the door i look over to where Eli is and see him clutching his stomach in pain, i shrug and make my way to the restart room ( a room where no one can talk and where you're sent if you misbehave during a lesson, a stupid idea in reality).
As i knock i hear a rough voice come through the door say "come in". i walk in and from the disappointed look on his face i see my teacher already emailed him, i sit down on the wooden chair in front of his desk and place my bag on the ground. I've heard he has never been one for subtlety so he doesn't surprise me when he sighs and says "why on God's green earth would you punch this kid repeatedly out of nowhere?"
