-December 11, 2018-
It is now the third week of December, I am struggling to find that one girl that visited me in the dream I had last week. Ah if only I had never woken up from that dream... Perhaps we would dance forever in the beauty of the stars while love took it's course. I was in such a state of awestruck bliss I had nearly forgotten I was in the middle of an exam.
"Hello... Hello? Anthony? ANTHONY!" my English teacher, Mr. Henshaw said.
I jumped out of my skin and the day dream disappeared. "Anthony please finish your mid-term so we can move on." He droned on in a monotone voice.
"Well I did finish sir, I thought I had turned it into you." I replied.
He examines pile of tests and found mine at the bottom.
"So it is... well I am surprised someone as hideous as you could possibly have finished their test first and intelligently." He stated with pure disgust in his voice.
It was no surprise everyone hated me. I was ugly and did not belong in a town full of attractive people, or in a high school full of model-like people. At least I thought so until I met her.
-Thirty Minutes Later-
There in the hall after the bell signified the end of the day. My eyes caught someone that I had never seen before... someone beautiful. Upon traversing the halls there she stood locker 777. Her hair was blond, long, and flowing ever so smoothly in the air. Her eyes a breathtaking shade of hazel where one look is all it would take to freeze you in place to admire them. She was shorter than I but with a figure worth flaunting, but no she does not flaunt it she is humble. Men would fight to the death to so much as to hold her hand, but I I felt love at first sight. If only I can ask for her name and cellphone number... I thought as I struggled to avoid being obvious that I was admiring the view. This girl I feel like I know her from somewhere... but where? My "View" was ruined by a pair of boys who were trying to get lucky with her.
"Hey baby don't you want to ride my mustang?" Asked Johnny also known as Thing 1 in my Personality Dictionary.
"Two horses make it better than one!" Urged William who is proudly known as Thing 2.
"Eww you guys are disgusting get away from me!" the mysterious girl demanded.
They tried pressing her up against a locker, forcing her to try and succumb to jockey seduction. Which, by the way is gross (Sorry jocks I am going from my experience I am sure there is some respectful jocks in the world, but not in my town.) "HELP!!!!!" she begged.
This is my chance to help her, since I am a rape victim too.I shall do all I can to defend her even if that means I take a trip to the clouds permanently. No backing out I have to spare her from that pain I go through.
"GET YOUR FILTHY HANDS OFF HER SHE DOESN'T WANT YOU! NOT EVERY GIRL WANTS TO SCREW YOU TWO!" I yelled at them.
Okay Anthony prepare for your death, I just yelled at the best football players in town. Farewell lovely lady I hope you live to truly love unlike me...
"What's that nerd? We can't hear you over our horny new whore" Things 1and 2 triumphantly claimed in unison.
They went to fondle her breasts (which in my little "Viewing" session was quite big about either DD's or DDD's). That's it! Time to apply the vigilante act. I charged at the two boys having my head pointed straight at them. Brace yourself! I thought to myself as I ran faster than my record time completing a mile in gym (10 minutes 1 mile. Yes I am very aerodynamic.) . I drove my head straight into the stomach of Thing 1 who then dropped to the floor writhing in pain. While Thing 2 tried to sucker punch me from behind. Thank God I know all the flavors of martial arts. I, without looking grabbed his fist twisted it to where I heard a feint snap. Using that same arm as a means to hold my body up, to bicycle kick him in the groin. With both Thing 1 and 2 subdued. I turned to gaze at the beautiful girl as she stared at me with unparalleled shock and awe. Panting I asked her,
"Wh... Wha... What's" taking a breath as the world spun around me "y... yo...your-"
-End of Chapter 2-
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