His Guitar Solo

Chapter 3

I make my way towards the clinic while thinking of what happened a while ago. I just really don't know why Dharelle and Stephanie do those kinds of things. I watched some videos about bullying back then and they said that one of the reasons that kids do those kinds of things is because they have an abusive parents.

Now, I don't like them but I just wish that isn't the reason why they're like that.

I just sighed and opened the door and smiled at the nurse who smiled back at me.

"Are Ms. Cruz and Mr. Lucas in here?" I asked her softly and she nodded while giggling.

"Yes they are. Are you their friend? I gotta say, they're couple goals. Youth are so wonderful, aren't they?" She said while smiling at me. I looked at her and forced a smile on my face and just nodded.

I decided not to say anything anymore and just walked towards the bed which is being covered by the curtain making me unable to see them.

I gripped on the curtain and pulled it aside. They both looked up at me with smiles on their faces. Both of them are sitting on the bed while looking at their phones.

"Gladice! Look at this!" Rachelle showed me a video of a kitten chasing after a laser. So they're having their cat therapy.

We do it sometimes when we were all fired up, we calm ourselves by watching kittens or simply animals acting cute. I exhaled knowing they're not doing anything that will make me angry at them.

I mean, they wouldn't right? Why am I even doubting them. I don't know where this doubt is coming from. I just shrugged it off like it's some dirt on my shoulder.

"So, what's our punishment?" Brent said while putting his phone inside his pocket.

I looked at his face and smiled. He has cotton stuck up on his nose while the blood on his lower lip is gone. Rachelle's holding an ice pack while pressing it on her cheek. I winced while she winced also.

"We will clean the library for a week." I said while shrugging. They both nodded at me.

"Who wants ice cream?" I asked both of them wanting then to lighten their mood even more and also mine.

I know they never say no to ice cream so they both smiled widely at me.

We all walked towards the nurse to get our slip saying that it's okay for us to leave early so we can give it to the guards.

We all parted our ways to get our bags and decided to meet up on the gates. While I was putting some books to put inside my bag, I heard footsteps walking towards my direction. I slammed the locker shut while zipping my bag close.

My bag suddenly got out of my hand and I just looked up at the person who snatched it.

"What do you want?" I said through my gritted teeth. Anger evident on my voice because I'm really pissed at him for what he did to Brent.

"Aww~ I'm glad you don't have any scars on your face." He smirked at me. Dharelle's hard to read. He's mysterious that way. I tried to see something in those dark chocolate eyes but it's closed shut. Voiding any emotions that would probably slip.

I don't know why he's doing this but it's making me angrier. I just want to shove his head inside the locker and slam it close many times until blood will come out of his neck. Is that too gore for you? I'm sorry but this is how my brain works.

"Why do you care? Huh?!" I shouted at him and even step towards him. My anger was on its point where I can just kick his shin and then his face. I wanted to wipe that smirk out of his face and just slap the living day lights out of him.