Chapter. 5

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Cory was in study hall in the library looking up books on what was going on with him, he found a book that was called "Telekinesis 101" Cory took the book off the shelf and flipped through the pages. It was until he read a few pages that he decided to check it out.

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Tristan was walking down the hall to see Clara and tell her what happened in gym class. Clara was leaning against her locker looking at her phone screen, and smiling, she looked up from her phone to see that Tristan was walking her way.

"Hey babe, look at this." Clara said to him showing him the video of Cory they posted the night before.

"Over two- thousands views already, can you believe it?

Tristan smiled a bit, but he wasn't there to see how famous the video gotten.

"I have some bad news, I've been suspended from school and the prom."

"What?! Why?! Clara replied

"It was all because of Cory. The fag gets a boner and Mr. O'Connell suspends me." Tristan said in anger. "Well I hope you have something up your sleeve so you can go to prom." Clara said to him all pissed at him.

"I do, but I'll need your help. How well are you at making fake bruises look realistic? Tristan asked her.

"Really good, why? Clara replied.

"I'm going to call my Dad and have him come down here and demand that I can go to prom and to get Mr. O'Connell fired by telling my dad he gave me a black eye." Tristan said to Clara.

"That's a good idea, let's get started.

About two hours later Tristan was in the office with his father, Miss. Marshall, and Mr. O'Connell. Tristan's father looked pissed to see his see his son with a black eye. (Which was fake of course)

"This gym teacher was running Tristan ragged and use vulgar language, I believe the term asshole was used." Tristan's father said in calm anger.

"That's right dad, asshole. Mr. O'Connell is really abusive." Tristan said to his father.

"And he throws condoms at and slams him against a locker and then punches him?! Tristan's father yelled.

"Look Mr. Hargens, Mr. O'Connell was reprimanded for what happened in class today, but you know we have had problems with your son in the past, and what he did to his classmate Cory Anthony, the boy was have a…." Miss. Marshall couldn't finish that sentence.

"Look, I know my son, and if he says he didn't do it, then he didn't do it. I want Tristan's suspension lifted and prom privileges restored, and I want Mr. O'Connell fired." Mr. Hargens yelled at Miss. Marshall, Tristan was just sitting there with a discreet smile on his face.

"You can't prove he did anything can you? Mr. Hargens continued

"Well I do believe there was a video of the incident." Mr. O'Connell said

"And I'm pretty sure your son was the one that posted it." Mr. O'Connell said again, Tristan was already looking nervous with a little bit of sweat on his forehead which was making its way to his fake black eye.

"I'm pretty sure that would be seriously bad for anyone in it and whoever made it, I wonder what Good Morning America could do with a video like that."

"I mean I don't know, I'm just a big burly gym teacher." Mr. O'Connell said sarcastically then continued.

"All I'm saying is that we should look at his phone and if the video isn't there, then I owe you a huge apology and Tristan should be allowed to go to prom."

Tristan was really nervous, and regretting that he didn't delete the video from his phone, then his sweating oh his forehead got worse when he saw Miss. Marshal reach her hand out for his.

"Dad, I'm not going to give them my phone, I have personal things in here." Tristan told his father.

"Tristan if you want to go to prom then give them your phone. I have to get back to work." His Father replied.

"But dad-

"Got darn it Tristan just give them the phone." He said through his teeth.

"NO" Tristan said when he wiped his fake black eye off with his sleeve and the sweat, and then left.

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Tristan went to the gym where Brandon and some of the guys were helping their girlfriends decorate for the prom, Tristan walked to the group where Brandon was.

"Well it looks like I'm officially out of the prom, but I bet that dyke Marshall loses her job." Tristan said to the other guys, and then looked to Brandon.

"Jesus Christ, Brandon why didn't you stick up for me back there? Tristan asked Brandon.

"We deserved it, for what we did to Cory Anthony. Mr. O'Connell was right, we did a dick move for no reason."

"Bull crap, that Cory goes around saying that everyone but him and his crazy mother are going to hell and you stuck up for him? Tristan yelled at Brandon.

"You can be such a douchebag sometimes Tristan, What did Cory Anthony ever do to you?

"He's been begging for it since kindergarten Brandon." Tristan said to Brandon trying to convince him, and then he continued. "What are you guys like best friends now?! Tristan asked him sarcastically.

"You know back in kindergarten I actually had fun playing Legos with Cory until you came along." Brandon said to Tristan in anger.

"Yeah right, like you actually care about Cory, you just kept running because you wanted to have the perfect prom with the Perfect girlfriend all your life, that's why you rolled over in gym class, you don't give a rat's ass for Cory Anthony, and now everyone knows it! Tristan yelled so everyone could hear, Brandon was pissed at what Tristan said, that he punched him right in the eye which caused him to fall on the gym floor. "There now you actually have a black eye! Brandon said and then left and went home.

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