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---jude---

It is always good to have a nice home.thanks to my granny.it was compact,beautiful and free.i had to find a job to support myself though.i ve tried most of the places.but most of them rejected because of my reputation.but finally some guy pitied on me and gave me this waiter job.finally I can have real food.i was bankrupt ..may be around 10 dollars bills and literally have nothing to eat for dinner.they gave me the leftover after my shift.i ate like a man after 12 years .

I went home with a full stomach.i clutched my stuffed toy and lay down on the bed .the toy was gifted to me by the janitor's kid.he was kind enough to let me speak with his kid.i wish I could go back in time when I was a kid with mom and dad.going to shops buying toys and candy .singing happy birthdays.christmas presents..but thats in the past.the memories were still fresh and vivid.tears welled up my eyes.i put this bad boy act just to drive people away.i never made friends with anyone except for the janitor and his kid.but I was all mushy inside .the side known only to me.god I hate myself.school was ok sort of.i have to keep up the bad boy act though.i don't want people near me.

I roughly combed my coppery brown hair .it's all curled up and wild, sticking out in all the directions.people think that I am handsome.but I don't care about my looks.i am just broken and nothing can fix me.i thought about suicide but my mom made me to promise that I won't try to kill myself.well I keep up my promises .that single promise made me to live life without searching for ways to die and rest in peace.

I dressed up with my typical all black outfit.i wore the same colored clothes because I can repeat them any number of times and also it suits my persona.i bought these at the thrift store with a couple of dollars I had and I think it worth every penny.people care about your clothes rather than your empty stomach. Clothes can even hide the hollow in my empty stomach and scars scattered around my body . i ate my breakfast of bread and water.not as tasty as the leftovers last night but Atleast it filled my stomach.i made a mental note to buy more bread and some jam as am running out of it.i walked myself to school and occupied the last row .I saw the similar face with pretty green eyes walking inside the class..Johnny.

---JOHN---

I saw Jude sitting in his usual cocoon.there is something interesting about him.i want to mess with him . welcome him to the school in my way. I came to know that he works at that coffee place near our club managed by my mom's cousin.

Soon after school I went there and sat at the corner table.I worked out a plan in my head .he was walking around tables serving coffee and other stuff ,wearing that purple uniform.he look good for a boy who spent life in a juvi.he came to my table.the shock in his eyes is evident.i throw that mischievous smirk."well get me a large cafe latte real fast with you by the side."
I whispered it so that he alone could hear.i thought he would snap back but he gave me this trade mark glare. soon he composed himself."sir your order will be served soon".
I came up with another plan this time.
He brought my order and I causally hit his legs with mine and the coffee spilled all over me.my plan worked but soon I hid my smile and started to throw tantrum."what the hell.how dare you?call your manager asap .I want him to fire you now!!"
The manager rushed towards our table."sir what's the commotion"

"This idiot spilled hot coffee all over me I need you to fire him right now.you know who i am .John Sanders!!!! and I'll sue you if you don't throw him out".

The manager fired him and apologized to me.he even offered free coffee.of course he would.no one wants to mess with the sanders.i saw Jude leaving the shop.I went after him .he glared at me again .I thought he is going to choke me ."well well Johnny boy !!I don't know why you want to mess with me .but I expected more from you .stop throwing tantrums like a child and man up for heaven's sake.i don't want to fight a poor kid with no brain like you ,try something bigger next time,prove me that you are a man".he sassed and walked away.

jeez he really is something.i never expected this kind of a response.i actually felt bad for going this far to make him lose the job.but after what he said I think he deserved that anyways..such a douchebag....I really have to do something to prove that am a man..i have to plan a revenge.that piece of!!......

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