Golden Fields

Introducing Cal

Cal Jase Waters

Cars zoom by as I limp my way all the way to school. I had to wake up at 5 AM just to make sure I can get to school on time. My dad beat on me last night and stomped on my leg last night and took away my keys and phone, so I had no transportation or no one to call. Now I have to walk, *clears throat* excuse me, limp 6 blocks just to get to school.

I always thought about running away but I still am holding on to the fact that my mother is going to be left with that piece of shit of a husband. Yah my mom is dead-beat mother but I still have a heart to know not to leave her here. If I leave he'll have nothing to beat on, so that leaves my mom as an open target. And that will never end good because she's like 5'3 and a walking stick and he's 5'10 and one beefy dude.

An hour later I arrived at school. Students passed me by in hopes of avoiding me. I was that one student everyone feared. I been in a couple fights with dudes that couldn't keep their mouth shut, I had my fair share of drugs, even though I'm highly against it. I've been the one to put people in their place because they didn't have a fucking brain to think with. All these bratty ass dickwads that walk in this school are just a waist of my time to deal with and I hate every single one of them.

Call me coldhearted if you will, I could give not one flying fuck.

I limped in math class sitting down in my usual seat at the back. I fiddled with my pen while waiting for the teacher to arrive. Students filed the class and chattered amongst theirselves. At the corner of my eyes I saw a girl sit down in the seat next to me.

"Aye girl, that seat is taken." Her head snapped in my direction and her eyes narrowed.

"First of all I have a name, and this seat was empty so I sat here.", she huffed and turned facing forward and fiddled with her fingers.

"First of all," I said mimicking her tone of voice," I don't give a shit if you have a name, and secondly I just told you it's taken so can you please move?" My frustration level rising.

"For you being a dickwad I'm not going to move.", she flipped her hair over shoulder confidently.

"Fine, but I warned you."

As I said that Marco Delevinge my best mate walked in the classroom. The whole room got quite as he did so. He walked straight towards the girl and stood right in front of the desk and cleared his throat.

"Yes?", she answered looking up at him.

"Move,", he said bluntly.

"Um, no."

"Fucking move or I'll move you myself."

I mentally scoffed, and people thought I was scary. She rolled her eyes and looked down at her nails. Everyone in the room looked at her with wide eyes and I looked at her in amusement. I've seen this go down before, nothing new to me. He sickly smiled at her then effortlessly pulled her from the seat and pushed her so that she stumbled away. He proudly smiled then plopped in his seat, everyones eyes still on him.

"Is there some on my face?" They shook their head "no", "Okay then why the fuck are you looking at me!", his voice boomed and made everyone look away from him quickly.

The girl scrambled to get her footing, I looked at her and her confidence was replaced with tears.

"You fucking bast-," She was cut off when the teacher scurried in the room.

"What is going on! Ms. Rainwood how come you haven't taken your seat?" He asked the girl and she just shook her head a furiously glared at Marco while she took another seat. Marco and I mentally high five each other.

"Now with today's lesson. Take out your books and turn to chapter 4 unit 2."

Rest of the period was uneventful besides the girl sending death glares our way and Mr. Jacobs screaming at students for getting the questions wrong.

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The dreadful limp home started when the last bell of the day rang and everyone scrambled out. Marco had to go do something 'important' so he couldn't drive me home, and that left nobody to take me.

As I limped up to my doorstep I heard screaming and a glass break.

Ah, my lovely home everybody.

As I was about to open the door somebody screamed out my name. I looked over to my left and saw 'her'. If your wondering who 'her' is, she's this girl named Lola who lived as my two door down neighbor for 5 whole years. She literally has the biggest crush on me and its annoying.

"Om-gee Cal! I haven't seen your in forever!" She jumped on me and wrapped her arms around my neck while I awkwardly patted her back.

"H-hey Lola how are you,"

"I'm great, but I was wondering if you wanna come over for a while?" She smiled at me with a dangerous glint in her eye.

Lola is pretty damn hot. She has brown hair and hazel eyes. Nice body and all. Not my type but I really don't want to go home now because my dad will probably start another war.

"Sure.", I smiled weakly at her but she didn't seem to notice.
She squealed loud and started to drag me towards her house. I groaned because at the rate she was dragging me, my leg was going to be more fucked up.

Once we got to her house and up in her room she plopped down on her bed while I stood there awkwardly in the doorway."So whatcha wanna do?", she smiled sweetly at me.

"What do you have in mind?"

She smirked at me, "I was hoping you'll ask that."

And I think Lola's dreams came true right about now.
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DUN DUN DUNNNNN!

Cal chapter is done and now to the real story !!

Major editing needs to be done but to lazy.

Vote comment do whatever, Peace!