Karma

Mr. Davis

Should I fight?

No—not in the middle of the school.
I kept walking, and stopped right in front of the principal's office.

...

I knocked about four times.
A grumpy voice emerged.

"Who is it? Stay out. I'm in a meeting."

I pursed my lips. "Excuse me sir but I—"

"Come by later when I finish." He answered, cutting off my words.
My eyebrows furrowed.
See, adults never listen.

It looked like I was talking to a door.

"Sir." I kept saying.
It's not my fault I don't know the principal's name. It's a different principal from the previous one I had in freshmen year. Who would remember such trivial things anyway?

"Sir, I really need your help."

He released a groan.
"Listen little boy. What could possibly be the big deal? Can't you see I'm in a meeting? I'm 47 years old, I lived longer than you by practically 30 years. I've had DAMNNN more troubles than you had. What do you want? A lollipop?"

I clenched my fists.
Humans.
I hate humans.
Their ignorance is surreal.

"Someone is going to die." I spoke slowly so that this imbecile could catch onto every word.

"Apparently your 47 year old scrawny ass think you're over others." I spat.
"I tried telling you nicely. Not get yourself out here and actually do something. Postpone your irrelevant meeting."

I heard stomps over towards the door.
The door slammed back when the principal pushed it.
I jumped back as well, cause he was about to hit my face.

I'm pretty sure he was trying to do that.
"HOW DARE YOU DISRESPECT M—oh."

He smiled after looking at me.
The fuck? How you gonna try to slam my face and smile at me?

He stood by my side. "Hey, how is your day going so far? Did you see any random boy run away here by any chance?"

Did he seriously....?
Fam.
I'm literally right here. Did he think I ran away and now I'm someone else standing here?

I motioned him closer with my finger, returning his smile.
He leaned in as if I was going to tell him a secret.

"You ass. I'm still here. If you want to be useful, first floor, main corridor."

I walked away, and he stayed frozen there.
"You bastard. Just because you look like you're from a rich family, you think you can treat me this way."

The principal kicked the air and fell on his face.

"What is your name?! WHAT IS IT? I WILL WRITE YOU UP."

I shook my head and tsked.
If this scumbag shows up to the main corridor, I will forgive him by 1/5 for being a total ass at his job.

***meanwhile***
Tiffany's POV:

"Stop Elliot, stop!"
Elliot looked down on me like I was a worm.
He snickered.