3. Fight?

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Bright shining sun, In the infinite blue sky.
Standing out proudly , giving heated rays.
The birds enjoying its warmness flying high , like its their last moment's of freedom .
The heavenly clouds meandering in the sky , making it appear no less than huge fluffy cotton balls, they  tempt me to touch them, capture them , float on them.
The wonders of nature never failed to spellbound me . Its something magical when you look into them deeply.
Its as if they give you evidence for the existence of almighty .

Taking a deep sigh, I shut my thoughts glancing around myself, I was leisurely placed in the school cafeteria right now, having my lunch.
Inaya Saleh , let me meet you and I wont spare you for leaving me like this. My thoughts erupt... "Stop being too emotional Sarah", I tell myself mentally .But alas, I can't help it beacuse I miss her so much right now , Her chirpy mode always fascinating me and never boring me. She was definitely one of a kind.
Knowing very well , That She went to another town due to some emergency reasons , yet here I'm, sulking with my thoughts.
She'll be back soon in sha allah.

Biting on my sandwich, and chewing it slowly looking through the big transparent glass window , enjoying the beauty of nature , I hear some students cheering continously, together in crowd .
My head automatically snapped towards the voices.
Unknowingly  my eagerness drove me towards the crowd , moving into them,
I gasped at the sight , Dustin with his group of "friends" and Mr.jerkhead were staring at each other with fury eyes , as though they are going to tear each other apart any minute now.
Omg!
Dustin is bad news , he is supposed to be away from dustin. This guy, is one popular kid of our school , who would boss around everyone . Many mates would dream to be in his group, as he was "cool" for them.
He's known for messing with others unnecessarily.
He would always end up in some or the other fights and his family's richness always drove him out of the trouble's . He was an extremely annoying guy , and a complete spoiled brat . I always tried my best to stay away from him.

My head snapped towards jerkhead , as he got punched in the face ,making him groan in pain.
"Oh! No."
Wait.Why am I feeling bad for him?
This morning he annoyed me to hell.
He deserves it.
"As a muslim you are supposed to save him right now , and probably he doesn't know he's bad news , otherwise why we would he mess up with him,
Maybe hes new here."
My conscience answered.

Argghhhh!
He can't be new here!
I'hve never seen him before though.
His once fury eyes were now relaxing , features softening slowly , as if he realised something.
"He should be protecting himself right now but, instead I see him deep in thoughts, like he's surrendering himself in front of that stupid guy." I speak in my mind.
Why do I feel like I should save him?
Why does my conscious always make me do such things.

"But I'm always right though."the inner me spoke again...

I huffed in annoyance.
But, how will I do that ? How will I save him? Just again,
Justin raised his shoulders in pride and threw another punch to the left side of his face.

The crowd continously cheering for dustin , "DUSTIN ,DUSTIN" I hear them shout .
While I heard some other girl towards my back talking to a blondè in her ever so disgusting fake voice "I heard he's a newbie here! Poor boy ! Dustin won't spare him now!"

"Told ya."my conscious spoke.

Oh oh !

So, It's his first day here , and..... it's going real bad for him.. he bumped into me in the Morning and now a fight.
Wow!  Poor boy ,what a great start isn't it ! He definitely needs help.

"Sh*t" I mumble, as another kick strikes his stomach , maybe that is why he is not able to tackle this.
I glanced towards him, blood  oozing from the corner of his lips.

Grinding my brain, Trying to a get a solution..a second passed while a smirk crossed my face , and an idea clicked in my mind.
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1 , 2 , 3.....

"PRINCIPAL IS COMING THIS WAYYY , ALL OF YOU ...RUUUNN"" I shout with the full pitchness in my voice,
Everyone snapped their heads towards the entrance and started dispersing in the cafetaria hurriedly.
Dustin however scrunched his eyebrows looking towards the entrance not knowing what's happening.
Being well aware of what I'm supposed to do , I grabbed his (jerkhead's) hand with all the power in me and dragged him towards the back entrance , making him escape the cafeteria, As we Moved towards the hallway.....
After a while ,I halted, and turned back to see if someone was following , luckyly no one did.
I was gasping for air right now, I respire a couple of times. A "mini me"  dancing inside at the success of this mission.
"Whooo" escapes my mouth and turning around I see , Mr.Jerkhead with an amused expression, shock evident all over his face .

"What?" I ask him as he continued to stare at me.
" You're definitely a mentally retarded person aren't you?" He asks me.
I chuckle lightly as I say "Dude, You are the one who is crazy , not me ." Crossing my hands on my chest while rolling my eyes I speak.
" Why did you help me?" He asks in a rough tone as he continues, "You might get in trouble because of this..!"

" Firstly I helped you because I'm a nice person "I pat myself saying that..
"And secondly I wont get in trouble because ,no one probably saw me .
So chill.
By the way , why couldn't you punch him back , damn you look strong, yet you couldn't protect yourself, I never though you were one of those weak ones." I continue looking at him in disgust..
" I was not frightened,I wa--"he stops and then resumes,
"Why am I giving you an explanation? Mind you own buisness and next time dont come in my way ." he says and starts walking..
"Not this time " I say to myself and grab his wrist tightly , Damn, Finally my boxing session had some advantages... Facing him and moving forward with anger in my eyes .. whilst he moved backwards ...I say "I freaking saved you from that jerk, while he was punching you like a punching bag,
Aaannndddd you have the audacity to talk to me like that" I raise my index finger towards his chest referring him..
His brown orbs now a bit enlarged at my sudden reaction

"You are new here, dustin is  bad news, hence I saved you, no need to get yourself flattered.
MY PLEASURE," I say and start walking , his expession never changing ,mine surely was a smirk right now.

"Oh!!And..." I say sliding back to him.
" This happens here frequently,so be careful,
"Welcome to Cambridge High School Mr.Jerkhead. " I conclude ...and walk away with a smirk on my face leaving him dumbfounded.
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