A Freaking Supernova

Weak? Hell No.

"Life is tough my darling but so are you."
Listen to Wrecking Ball by Miley Cyrus.

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Naturally, with my outburst at Fabian, my detention got extended to a month along with the threat of suspension from school.

I didn't know what to do.

Trouble was brewing up at home too.

My parents seemed unusually agitated these days. It was like something was gnawing at the back of their minds.

And with regular calls from school about my behaviour, my mom was constantly yelling at me or trying to make me understand the "importance" of teachers.

Naturally I turned a deaf ear.

I was walking in the school hallway after miss Monica's class when Seth came and started walking beside me.

"Hey," He greeted me.

"Hi," I replied back.

"Wanna have lunch?" He asked.

"Umm,sure." I replied. I couldn't be rude to him like to others. Besides he had helped me when I had got lost in countryside.

We sat down with our lunch trays in a corner.

"So tell me, don't you have any friends?" He enquired.

"I have friends. They uhh..show up occasionally " I said.

"Like me?" He asked and grinned.

I just rolled my eyes.

"Oh by the way, do you have a black jacket or something?" I asked.

"Nope. Why?" He asked. From his expression it seemed like he really didn't know.

"Just because." I replied. But whose jacket had that been? I racked my brains but found no answer.I had stowed it in the back of my cupboard.

The bell rang and we went to our classes.

After the last period I climbed up the stairs towards the store room while the other students went home. Ugh, this was such a cruel life!

After climbing the last step of stairs, I reached the roof. It was spacious and there was a light breeze. I found Iskender working quitely.

I just stood there, not knowing what to do.

"Take out furniture from the store room," he ordered me while taking out two chairs simultaneously from the store room," I'll take it to the car."

I narrowed my eyes. Why was he doing the hard part? Because he was male? Because he had more strength? Anger flared up inside me.

"No." I said cockily "I'll take the furniture to the car. You take it out from the store room. Its not like you have more strength."

And though he clearly had more strength, I took hold of the two chairs he had brought and started to head down the stairs.

He moved suddenly,held both my wrists in his iron grip and pinned my arms to the wall. The chairs fell with a thud to the ground.

"What the hell are you doing?!" I cried as I struggled to free myself. I couldn't. He was too strong. "Let go!"

"I do have more strength then you. Besides you don't know the car." He whispered coldly, his blue eyes glinting, and let go.

"Don't ever touch me again!" I yelled angrily. I shivered inwardly. He seemed distant again. So this was Iskender, friendly one moment, scary the next.

He was quite muscular I could see from the way his tee clung to his skin. After he trudged downstairs, I took hold of a table and trudged after him. I wouldn't be defeated.

We reached the car and loaded on the furniture.

He had been right though. I was sweating hard after the third round while he worked on relentlessly. But I was angry at him.

I sat down to catch my breath. This sure was hard. After he had loaded all the furniture he sat down beide me and offered me a handkerchief. I stared at the small white piece of cloth, amazed that this guy was offering it to me.

"Why are being nice all of a sudden?" I asked suspiciously and took the handkerchief.
He shrugged.

I had a feeling this guy would prove dangerous. Fatal.
In what way, I couldn't figure that out yet.

I took the water bottle from beside me and took off its cap. Then I brought it towards him like I was offering him water. He reached out for the bottle while I turned the bottle upside down on his head.

He looked at his hair dripping with water in shock. Then I threw the bottle in his face and instantly ran towards the stairs, bolting the door.

"Hey!" He roared and pounded on the door with his fists.

I had also locked the store room. I chuckled to myself.

"Thats for making me look weak." I shouted.

"Get back here!" He yelled. He seemed hell angry.

I just went home.