After my last class I made my way towards the lunch room and took a seat at an empty table and played my music and browsed on my phone. When out of my periferal vision i saw the school whore with her so called "boyfriend"
"Thats him! Thats the kid who called me a whore!" She said in a whiny bitchy tone of voice. "Okay Asshole," Her boyfriend said in a somewhat fake tuff guy voice "Why did you call my girlfriend a whore? You have no right to do that, your lucky i dont kick your ass right now" I looked at him "Should i care at all?" I said looking at him with a tired expression on my face. "Yeah you should" he said "cause just by looking at you i can kick your ass pretty easily." He said all cocky
"Okay then" I said getting up "Lets find out" I wind up and punch him across the face. He fell to the floor face first "So what was that about kicking my ass?" He got up suddenly and charged me, slamming me into a widow pane cracking it on impact. "Your DEAD Asshole!!!" he yelled. He slammed me against the window again, smashing it and sending me through it. I sqirmed free and and landed a few more blows. I squrimed out of his grasps and began to stomp on his face until teachers came in to stop it "JASON JASON STOP IT NOW!"they pulled me away from the bloody mess of a man "Kick my ass now bitch!" I yelled being away into another room. "What in gods name made you think you could do that!?" one of the teachers yelled "He started it, just get off my ass" I said. "Go to the office Right now!" another yelled.
"Fine" i said, I made my way to the office bruised, and sore. im already making friends.
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The Mistakes I've Made
Teen FictionA story about a boy who realizes the biggest mistake is not letting anyone in
