"Good Morning class." Ms. Cathy joyfully said. Every student groans. "So this year our school decided that 20 students can go to Greece for a school project how exciting is that?" She, again, joyfully jumped. Like yes I am a nerdy girl and all but Math for first period? Really?
"So, you planning on going?" My bestfriend, oh so cheerfully asks. I shrugged. I do NOT want to go on a small tiny ass plane for hours. As some of you can already guessed, I have a phobia of small places. As in other words, also a plane. One time I went on a plane trip to New York and the plane ac was not working, let me tell you, I almost died. Not joking.
Yesterday, teachers explained why we won't be doing anything today but still had to come to school. Basically we're just sitting on our seat doing nothing.
The bell rings signaling its Science time, well for me. As a 15 year old Junior nerd I'm not any type of nerd as you can say in a way. I don't wear glasses, I don't wear pants every day, I don't bring books with me everywhere and I have a social life, but I am very smart, that's why I skipped a grade. My phone dings, I unlocked it and kept walking until I bumped into a solid rock person and fell down.
"Are you fucking blind? Can't you see I was walking here?" A familiar voice growls.
I look up to the agitated brown eyes of the most breathtakingly guy I have ever had the pleasure of looking at. He's a member of the walking trees I saw before, tall with broad shoulders, with a scowl face. I really don't like his attitude.
"I am so sorry." I apologize to him seriously not wanting to draw any attention.
"Is your brain not able to communicate to your legs where you can and can't walk? If you still noticed there WAS a person in front of you, which to a human means 'move out of the way'." He antagonizes.
There was already a small ground gathered around us , clearly interested seeing a poor innocent girl, stupid enough to incur the wrath of his jerkiness.
I decided to play the whole 'oops I'm new' even though I'm not.
"Sorry I was out of my mind. You wouldn't happen to know where locker 319 is would you?" I say as I stand up collecting my belongings.
"You're new. Not blind. Get out of my sight while I'm still being nice." He scoffs and runs a hand through his long brown hair. He's being nice?
Not wanting to stand out anymore, I contain my anger in and walk past him not glancing.
"Oh look, she does have some good ideas in her useless brain of hers." I hear him say to the muscular tress with him.
My whole body tensed and froze, with my back to him. What really pisses me off is he wasn't antagonizing me for fun in the crowd. He sounds like he's bored of the situation, if he does this all the time, being a jerk is part of his genetic build.
Unable to contain myself, I slowly turn and walk back to him, looking straight up into his bright chocolate brown eyes with my narrowed brown ones.
"Oh I guess her brain IS 100% useless after all don't you think boys?" He says to his tree friends.
He bends down to match my 5"6 height, and looks me straight in the eyes, talking as though he was speaking to a mentally disabled dog. "Do you need me to draw you a map of how to get the fuck out of my face?" He asks slowly, emphasizing the word "fuck".
"No thank you." I say evenly and calmly. "But I can draw you a map, so when I tell you to go to hell you'll know where exactly to go."
I literally hear everyone in the crowd stop breathing as they absorb what I just said to this jerk. By the looks of this blonde asshole and his friends, it seems like no one has ever had the courage to say anything.
He gets up really close to my face and growls, "Now you listen to me-"
"No, you listen to me first asshole." I cut him off. "First of all get out of my face, your breathe stinks from all that crap you spew out of your mouth." I say as I push him to get some personal space. "Your dick belongs to your body not your personality, so I suggest you pull your head out of your ass and realize that you're not the only person in the DAMN school. Maybe if you and your walking sky scrapers didn't bulldoze down the hall in a straight line people wouldn't have to dive out of your path to avoid destruction. I'm sorry if someone pissed in your fruity pebbles this morning, but please do us all a favor and check your issues at the door."
Not a sound was made in the hallways as everyone took in what I said. Brownie looked completely shocked . Yup it's officially confirmed, I'm the only person who ever stood up to this jerk.
I looked at his friends when I heard them laughing-gasping for air. I notice now that the mountains are all just as breathtakingly gorgeous as asshole #1 just as the late bell rings. Great. I'm late for Science.
Confident that I've made my point and this asshole was put in his place, I spin on my heels, allowing my hair to hit him on the shoulder and walk through the parting crowd that's separates like the Red Sea for me to walk through.
I've put him back in his place.
I get my books and continue for the day. We didn't have a lesson for Science but we did messed around with chemicals and I may or may not made something explode.
The rest of the day was just sitting in my chair scrolling through my phone until I came across a text from a random person.
+1 213 419 6286: meet me at the big tree right after school.
me: who is this?
+1 213 419 6286: the walking skyscraper
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