Living With You

Chapter 2: RUDE MUCH?!

Chapter 2: RUDE MUCH?!

 I am sitting in lunch at a table with my friends. Today Xavier was being more than the usual amout of annoying. It was so bad. Every where I went he'd follow with his friends and try his hardest to irritate me. Why? I'll never know why because I've done nothing to him. On the first day of school, immediately, almost spontaneously, he made fun of me.

I knew him since first grade. Since then we were like siblings, always going to each others house to play, for some reason his dad was never there. That was all that happened until 6th grade. He became "hot" and I apparently became someone he didn't want to be associated with. "Nerd" he liked to call me.  From then on he made my life as painful as possible. Everyday it would start with jokes and then progress into really mean pranks. Like this one time I was walking down the hall of the school to 6th period.

He bumped into me and then turned around to apologize and joking say sorry. I shrugged it off and then I turned the corner. Suddenly his friends grabbed me and carried me outside while running. They set me really far from the entrance to the school. By the time I got there, they were all inside laughing and holding the doors shut so I wouldn't be able to get in. Soon they let go and I could finally open the doors and when I did, a bucket of garbage, milk, and other disgusting things got dumped on me. They ran down the hall already late for their classes, but knowing they'd get away with it because all of the teachers are afraid of them.

The reason being: In 7th grade Xavier got involved with those guys that carried me outside, their dad just so happens to own the school.  He's a multi-millianaire that could care less about anyone.

  Anyway, I ended up getting detention for a week for being late to class, sent home, a call to my mom, getting to smell terrible even after all those bars of soaps being used, and on top of that I lost all of my friends that day. I've hated him ever since. 

I can only dream that today will be better. Who knows what could hapen today? I could die! What fun!

All day he'd been staring at me.  Then smiling like he knew something that I didn't. I hate not knowing things about while people are smiling at me, so I was quite irritated. 

At lunch I heard someone's phone ring, I looked around and saw it was him. He winked and smirked at me and went outside to answer the call. When he came back he was glaring at me really hard. 

He walked to me, took my lunch, and threw it away. When he came back he punched me in the shoulder hard and called me a bitch. I am so fed up with this.

I kicked him in the balls, and when he lent over i kneed him in the stomach, I punched him in the face and lent over him. 

"That's for all of the years of pain and torture you've put me through! RUDE MUCH?! Asshole." And then I walked away. 

In 7th period Jay was with me. He rushed up to me with a look of pride mixed with something else. Was that regret? 

"Hey," he said kind of out of breath. "I heard what you did to Xavier. Good job baby. Also theres something I want to talk about."

"Thanks babe, and what is it?"

"Um, it's about Xavier."

"Oh no, I have enough of him for one day. Can't we just talk about it tomorrow?"

"No. This is important. Really important."

"Ok what is it?" I said with a sigh.

"I was thinking, maybe you could a-and should lay off of him for a while. He's a really nice guy once you get to know him. He's really cool-"