Chapter 2

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Tis' the next chapter, and like always I, Joey Wheeler, do not own Yu-Gi-Oh. I bid you farewell, enjoy.

Joey groaned in pain, a large bruise already forming on his shoulder where the Bud light bottle smashed into it. Little shards digging deeper when a older male with brown hair kicked it.

"YA GET A JOB BUT FOR WHAT? JUST TO GET FIRED AGAIN YOU WORTHLESS SHIT! WHEN I GET BACK NEXT WEEK I EXPECT YOU TO HAVE THIS PLACE CLEANED!"
Now what did Joey's dad mean by that? Oh yeah, Mr I have fucking cash and you do not, no not kaiba, but another rich fuck made me loose my job's for having burnt his fucking shrimp. The only good part is I actually got sleep for once and ma dad is leaving town for the weekend.
Slam'
Joey sighed and looked at his bleeding shoulder, the red trails going all the way down to his wrist.
"May as well clean it up before headin' back to school. Maybe the teacher can let me off again."

With the main problems done, Joey undressed and went into the bathroom. It was small and the shower was cold. But it was better than anything he felt for awhile. Even though his arm hurt like a bitch and it took around an hour to pull the shards out.

Once the blond finished dressing and grabbing his bag, the make realised he was fourty minutes late. Double meaning, he had some time to make it to second block and not be counted as late.

At ze school~

"Ey yug...ya mind if I copy your work? I didn't have time to do it..."
Joey wasn't really lying, working didn't let him get it done
"Alright jo' but next time call me so we can just do it together"
Yugi smiled at the blond, Joey didn't reply and just nodded while scribbling the answers down before the teacher came in.

"Alright class, I'm sure you know what was due today. That's right, out projects. Now who is going to go first?"

Ms Jay looked around, nobody spoke and Joey was staring out the window.

"How about you Mr wheeler? Why don't you show yours?"

Joey jumped at his name being called and looked the teacher dead in the eyes, shock written all over his face.

"Ha, just like normal, the idiot didn't do it! Man, kaiba was right about you Joey. You really are worthless."

A kid wearing what seemed to be expensive clothing and a three hundred dollars pair of shoes pointed at the blond and almost burst into laughter. Well, he did burst, but for a different reason. When he wasn't looking Joey abruptly stood and walked over before grabbing the boy and throwing him out of the seat, casuing a nice crack to sound when the head collided with the floor. Probably a broken nose.

"Wheeler!", That was the teacher,"JOEY!" There went Yugi, "pup..." Who was that? The male didn't know and was too pissed to care. Well, he did once a certain brunet grabbed his hand, stopping the blond from hitting the young lad who was crying on the floor again.
"Follow me, Sorry Ms. Jay, we will settle this soon but the principal wanted a chat with Wheeler. And I'm sure taking him out before he hit the trash again is better than letting him stay."
With that, kaiba led him out of the room. And into another down the hall.
"Where is the principal at money bags?"
Joey asked, tapping his foot in an uneven rythm upon the floor.
"Not here that's for sure, and I need some answers wheeler. What was that fight I heard at your home this morning?"
Joey's honey colored eyes shot up at him faster than a rocket. How did he know? Better yet, why did he know? Most importantly, why should I even tell him the truth?
"Just a normal fight between me and ma fatha...anyway why did you hear that? Are you a stalker or somthin' rich ass?"

"As a matter of fact mutt, I know because mokuba wanted me to pick you up. He had me get off of work to get you once he noticed your absence for the seventh time in the past week and a half. Now, tell me what happened before I force you to."
Kaiba glared at him with ice cold eyes, but something told the blond that wasn't the only reason, and for once he felt like he could trust someone other than Tristan.
"Fine, but you can't tell a fuckin' soul...my time here is bad as it is. Anyway, my dad hit me wit' a bottle on the shoulder. Reason? I lost my three jobs to a rich ass who's shrimp I served was burnt. So, like his old, 'if you can't get a job your out' quotes from fatha, he hit me in the shoulder. And that's it, i ....I've been too exhausted to even come here. Mentally and physically, I'm gonna end up in jail one day with low IQ score because of all the shit."
Tears started to swell in his eyes, and kaiba gently rested a hand on the blonds shoulder.
"H-he always hit me, kicked and punched me, blaming all his troubles on me. And it all started after mom left with Serinity. He used to be such a good fatha...we used to live in a decent house with all bills paid easily. But when he made one mistake by kissin another chick, mom left wit' out a explanation. A year passed, he became an alcoholic, and then it was all my fault. Sometimes I even agree that it can be fixed but I'm too dumb to figure out how."

Kaiba took his and away and then looked Joey in the eyes once again.

"Wheeler, you really are stupid and gullible. Well mutt, meet me after school. Your worthless life is about to change in a few couple hours."

Yeah yeah cry me a river, the last part is cheesy but I couldn't think of something. But eh, I like it. And I know that's not how kaiba would have handled the situation but it's a fanfiction for heaven's sake, just live wit' it.
Now I'll see you all later, on the back of a red-eyes,       - tha' one and only Joey wheeler.

Ps-Also! News flash, follow me on Furry amino! Whoever asks I'll send a link so you can follow me. Yeah, I'm a fucking furry deal with it. OwO,

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