Knock Me Out

Chapter 92

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While everyone else is stressing out for finals I'm here being lazy and eating a bag of chips.

"Shouldn't you be studying?" Sean asks. He's staying with us for a few days and so is Megan. These two became the best of friends in no time.

"I don't feel like studying." I answer. "I know all that shit already."

"Whatever." Sean says.

"Hey. Do y'all wanna go to New Zealand this April?" I ask.

"If this is one of your april fools day pranks, I just want to let you know that I'm not falling for it." Megan says.

"Nope. That'd be a great prank, but I'm serious. Drew won these tickets to New Zealand and there's no way she and I are going alone. I mean like... what if I lose her on the airport or forget her in New Zealand? That'd be bad. So so bad."

"The fuck are you talking about?" Sean laughs.

"Never mind. So y'all are comming?" I ask.

"You're asking it as if it's that easy. As if it can happen just like that." Megan says looking at the cards in her hand.

"Well it is that easy. What's difficult about going on a trip?"

"In case you forgot. We have assignments to finish and other college stuff to do." Megan answers.

"You have assignments to finish and yet you're here playing cards. Why do you guys do that? Why not finish them all early and be free from them? You always wait till the last minute and then you complain about how much it is and how difficult it is. I'll never understand why people do that shit." I say filling my mouth with some more chips.

"Whatever nerd." Megan says rolling her eyes.

"April is too soon. I got other things to do with my money."Sean says.

"If Chan is taking me on a trip there's no way I'm paying for shit. Are you kidding?"

"Yeah, no worries about that. This trip is on me. I will need help arranging things tho. Can't do it all alone."

"Does your overprotective boyfriend know?" Sean asks.

"Don't call him that." I laugh. "We kinda spoke about it. Yeah. I'll call your mom tonight Sean."

"What? Why?" He asks. "I'm an adult okay. I'm a twenty year old."

"Kid." I add. "You're a twenty year old kid. There's no way I'm taking you accros the globe without talking to your mom about it first."

"Yeah yeah." Sean says. "I just hate it when people call her for everything."

"Dude chill. I wish I had a mom that people could call to say something about me." Megan says in a serious tone as she places another card on the table between her and Sean.

"I'm your fucking mother. What the hell are you talking about?" I say casually as if I didn't feel the pain in her voice when she said that. She just laughs at my words and continues with her cards.

"Shouldn't you be picking Drew up from school?" She asks after a few seconds.

"Yeah. In an hour." I answer looking at my watch.

"Wanna go get some pizza later?" Sean asks Megan softly and she nods.

After an hour I pull over in front of Drew her school. When she gets into the car I immediately notice the red mark on her face. It's a long cut that starts right under her left eye and goes over her cheek to her left jaw.

"Hi aunty Chan." She says with a smile. "Miss Gretchen was very happy with her present.  She said thank you to me and gave me a kiss on my cheek and a hug." She says and continues rambling. All the while she's talking I can't focus on anything else other than the long red line in her face.

"Why are we not driving?" She asks after some time. "Is your car broken?"

"What happened to your face?" I ask even before she finishes her sentence. She brings her hand to her face and touches it.

"Oh. It was Leonard. He cut me with the scissor, because I didn't want to give him my Apple. I already gave him my chips and he ate all of it." She says like It's nothing.

"He cut you with a fucking scissor? Then what the he'll did the teacher do? Why did she not call me?" I scream way too loud.

"I'm sorry." She says softly, looking down at her hands on her lap.

"No no. Don't be sorry. It's not your fault." I say cupping her cheeks and lifting her head so she can look at me. "Does it hurt?" She shakes her head. "Did you tell your teacher about it."

"Yes ma'am. She let him off with a warning. He broke Amanda's waterbottle too." She says softly and that's when I lost it. My girl gets scared in her face, centimetres away from her eye, with a fucking scissor, nobody calls me to tell me what happened, but the kid got away with a warning. From who? The dogs of this school who call themselves teachers?

"Let's go have a little chit chat with your teacher. Shall we?" I ask getting out of the car after I park it.

Well..... whatever hapened in that office when I walked in was not pretty. I can bet that that teacher was unable to enjoy the rest of her day.

It turned out that Drew's real teacher left early because it was her birthday and the teacher that took her class over was there with her son Leonard who has conduct disorder.

This boy is very aggressive and has hurt multiple kids physically. His mom always covers for him and blames it on his mental illness. I didn't take any of that crap tho.

"I'm sorry for your son's condition and all, but you should also know that if you have a son who has some sort of mental illnes or conduct dissorder that makes him aggressive, he should not be left alone with a group of kids who he can easily scar like he did with Drew. And most importantly, you don't give him a damn scissor to play. That cut is centimeters away from Drew's eye, which means she could've been in a hospital right now with one broken eye. Nobody even bothered to call me when the accident happened. What kind of shitty school is this?..."

Those were some of the words I used during the conversation with the teachers at the school. I could tell how shocked they were to know that I am the one looking after her. Or maybe they didn't know that people like me could be that crazy too. Who cares?

I took care of it. If they love their jobs, I'm sure they'll bring some change into this, cause I wouldn't mind using my wealth and fame to get them fired. I can be that level of petty too.

The two weeks of the final exams are now behind me and right now I just can't wait for my boyfriend to be home.

I look around the airport and there I see the love of my life walking towards me with a big smile, looking all sexy and glorious.

Ugh!... My poor heart!
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