12th Chapter

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Harry's POV

My hands were on his collar t-shirt as I pushed him against a wall. Jeff, or Jed or the heck was his name, was a senior, more known as the popular kid. Girls were all freaked out thinking that I'm going to ruin his precious beautiful face, not my opinion, for me destroying it would possibly be my first choice.I tried my best to send him a scary look before I would lost my temper due to the fact that the guy just kept laughing at my actions, presumably  because he thought that I wouldn't move a hand to hurt him.

"You better stop laughing," I said, now giving him an angry look while he just looked at everyone that was surrounding us, still laughing though.

Uh don't lost your temper , try to just talk.

My subconscious told me, yet I still had the idea of wrecking him into pieces. Not that I would. Perhaps, a punch would turn out as a warn. I guess.

"So, Jed...You-"

"It's Jeff," he interrupted me telling me his name? Wow, does he really think I want to know his stupid name? God.

"Whatever, I don't care," I gave him a look, once again just trying to make him afraid of what I could do. This time, at least, you could see by his tremendous look that he was getting the scaryness I was hoping to find in him.

"God, mate.What are you so mad about?"Jeff grumbled.

He couldn't be serious, is he aware of what he says? God, if he opens his mouth to say something like this again I'll lost my temper in a speed of time.

"Lord, are you for real? This is all because of you, because of the lies you've been telling , you freacking bastard-" he cutted me off, what's the deal with everytime I talk he interrupts me?

"Hey hey, slow down! Didn't your parents taught you to not call names to others?" he said out loud, almost yelling at me.

"This is what my dad taught me, hope you like," I winked at him. "Enjoy dude," I smiled while I raised my arm in the air and punched him in the middle of his right cheek with all the strenght I could possible get from my angryness state.

"Oh no, you didn't," he mumbled. His cheek on one hand whilst the other made moves to right and left , doing a 'no' sign.

"Oh yes, I did," I said , pounting. "Are ou going to cry, is it?"

A blur was now floating on my left eye, the last and only thing I saw was his hand on my eye, he punched me.

"Okay, I'm done with this! Let's not fight and just talk, I don't want to cause any problems...It's my first year here," I said slowly trying to calm down. Jeff stayed quite just hearing what I said, I questioned if he was whether looking at me, trying to figure out where he would beat me again or if he was trying to be friendly.

"FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!" people that were surrounding us screamed, they were all excited, as if from a whole fight between guys was like going to a concert or something of the genre. They kinda looked hungry for a fight. Like we're on the beginning of school, okay , two weeks passed but still, probably if we fight it would be the first one in this 'year'.

"C'mon here asshole," Jeff said and stretched out his hand for me to get up from the dirty floor I was in, I was sorta surprised he did it.

"Thank you , can we talk now? Just to know why are you lying to all these people ,all the school?" I popped the 'all' while I pointed to all the people around us. I really wanted to know what's on his head to just lie about a thing like that , just why. In a mere second of time,  I felt blood running down since my nose to my mouth.

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