Falling Star

Chapter 2: School Life

Getting ready for school was a big job! I couldn't for get a thing! My back pack was always full. I do have a locker at school but on my very first day at Star Academy I ran into some 5Star low life's  who took away my locker from me.

Yes I know what you are all probably thinking... like how could someone take away a locker??

But you see its really stupid. Or should I say that I'm really stupid! In my first year of high school I was transferred to this school Star Academy. I stared at second semester which means that I was the new kid with no friends. So taking advantage was easy especially if your like me a "weakling".

Flash Back- First Day of school(New Kid)

I reached my locker after it seemed like a tone of searching. Eyes glued to me from the other students. I try to brush it off but when I'm bumped into my now opened locker.

My screams echoing into the locker causing my ear drums to vibrate in pain.

As the pain in my ears was subsiding I was suddenly grabbed from behind and forced on to the metal lockers.

When I get over the shock I opened my eyes only to see 5 boys around me. The ring leader holding me up with a giant smirk on his face.

All of them now laughing at my weak state. 

"P-p-lease .... put ... mmee d-down!" I tried my best not to stutter but it was useless. I was scared out of my mind. Suddenly one of them spoke.

"Listen to this space junk! (meaning me) You don't have a strong spark in you! How dare you speak to us that way!" His voice was deep and low. He was about 6'4" and had black hair. his he had a face like a God. His eyes were blue and his jaw was strong, everything was perfectly aligned  with no flaws. he was wearing a black T-shirt that hugged every muscle in his chest and arms. Tats (tattoos) were placed around his left arm. He wore deep blue jeans that fit him perfectly.

"Haha Nice one Tom" a voice said quietly

I shook my head to stop from staring. Me being stupid I tried to wiggle out of the grip that was holding me up. again I was slammed against the locker.

I whimpered in pain. what am I doing? common stand up for your self.

Suddenly having a burst of courage in me.

"WHAT... DO ... YOU ... WANT?!" I yelled in the most confident voice I had. All of them shocked. Then smirked at me.

Another boy chucked and took his strong hand and stroked my face. As he spoke

"ooo we have a fighter... ha-ha-ha I like that... mmhh"

He had brown hair with a few blond streaks and green eyes that sparkled. He wasn't as build like the other one but with his Cocky attitude he didn't need a buff body. He was wearing Jeans and a  red and black checkered shirt that buttoned up at the front. Suddenly I felt his hand lower to my neck. I struggled to get out  of reach.

"Don't Touch Me!!!" I screamed! My face now red and filled with embarrassment. for now I was not only surrounded by the 5 of them but some of the other students who decided to see the show.

"Asshole" I mumbled only for him to hear.

"What did you call me you... little... s-s...!? He started to speak when he was cut off.