Imagine (Sam and Colby)

Chapter 3

Mondays are the worst. We sit in class, review/get our homework and be forced to associate with all the kids I really want to socialize with. Not really, this kid that sits in front of me farts his ass off. And doesn't even say excuse me, I mean where's your manners child? Not to mentions it smells like the school cafeterias well over due apple juice, it's smells like rotten ice cream. My butt is falling asleep, I can't sit here much longer. Only 10 more minutes till lunch. If this kid farts one more time.
*awkward sound from kid in fronts asshole*

"Dude. Seriously?!" I can't take this.

"What. You don't like my human gases"

"No. No actually. No I don't."

*another awkward fart*
"Ooo that one was a good one no?" He laughed.

"Im going to kick your a...." I thought before I spoke.
"I'm just going to move" then I sarcastically rolled my eyes. The bell rang and I was off to get my lunch from my locker. I spotted Sam at the far corner when I got there and made my way towards him. As I was walking I felt a tugged at my leg and a sudden push on my back. Next thing I know I'm on the ground and I see Sam running towards me. I look up and see the big fart who sat in front if me.

"Really?" I was pissed.

"You going to kick my ass?" He said smirking.
At this point I was actually really pissed.

"Ya actually I think I might" he turned away continuing his conversation. I got up pulled his shoulder and socked him right in the face. He got up and punched me, then punched my stomach. My face was stinging and my stomach was num. I leaned for another punch, a little too off balance and punch his nose. As he was punching me in the stomach, I punched him in the nose again. This time he grabbed his nose and fell over to the other side of the floor. I got up with a unbelievable pain in my stomach. And my face was not to be touch by anyone. Because it was purple and sore.

The dean came to get me and fart face, to escort us to the principals office. I sat and waited for my parents to come pick me up. As they came in the door,they ran over to me and grabbed my face. I don't know what hurt more, being beat up. Or having my boo boos be grabbed and squished.
"Mom stop. It hurts. It's purple for a reason."
"Okay okay. Sorry. Who started this fight"
"I did. Well I guess he did. But what ever. Either way I'm in trouble."
"Alright."
My mom spoke with the principal. They decided I would be suspended for the rest of the week. Not bad not bad.
Walking to my locker I passed by a girl at hers. She had red straight hair, tan skin, wearing vans, skinny jeans and a sweater that said 'NIRVANA'. Lauren?
"Lauren?" She turned around looking confused then spotted me.
"Colby!" I didn't know she went to my school.

"I didn't know you went to this school."

"I moved here from Boston like a month ago." It's close to the end of the year."

"Hence why you have a Boston accent"

"I'd assume so" she smiled. "What happened to your cheek?" She came closer and gently placed her hand on my face. It felt nice, it didn't hurt.

"I just got into a fight."

"You did not?!" She looked surprised.

"I did and now I'm suspended for the rest of he week"

"Sweet! Did you kick his ass?" I could see the curiosity in her eyes. Most girls think fighting is a turn off. I've only fought twice.

"Broke his nose. I would never go near his ass"

"What ahah" she laughed.

"Never mind, I'll tell you later. I got to go. Do you have a paper and pen?"
Clearly making my way to give her my number.
"Yah one sec" she shuffled through her locker.
I wrote my number, and put Colby at the bottom of the paper with a smiley face. I gave it to her, and she smiled.

"see ya Colby" she smiled and waved.

"Bye Lauren" I slightly smiled and walked away. My phone vibrated.

'dude what the hell happened?" -Sam

I thought it was Lauren.

'I got suspended. I'll go to your house later' -Colby

'Okay man' -Sam

I walked out of school thinking about how nice Lauren looked. The red hair and tan skin is really attractive. I find it funny how me both have the same style in a way. I like Nirvana. The excitement in her face when I told her I got in a fight was cute.