'Ouch!' is my internal screech as I hit the ground with a thud.
Surprise attack, so not cool. I glanced up from the ground where I now lay and glared at Kane. Kane West is the 'high school bully' and he has just unexpectedly shoved me to the floor, hard. Normally I would have stood my ground but I am so damn hungry right now and all I have been thinking about the last ten minutes is what flavoured yoghurt I plan on getting from yoghurt land, whether or not I should get gummy bears and skittles, or fudge pieces with m&ms, tough decision I know.
I placed my hands either side of my hips and lifted myself up slowly while everyone stared with wide eyes and worried glances, you’d think they would be excited to see a fight, especially between a girl and boy but not around here. Not anymore. And of course nobody would interfere, they're too afraid to get on Kane’s bad side, not that he has a good one.
Kane’s the new drug dealer in town and he loves to start fights, especially with me. So there he stood, smirking, thinking that I’m not going to do a thing about it, he’s wrong.
“Is that all you’ve got, West?” I smiled sweetly at him as if I didn’t have a seriously sore ass right now. My hand ached to rub my tender toosh to make sure it isnt bruising, I wont be able to sit down now without wincing. What a dick move.
“Not at all hoe.” Came his intelligent retort.
I shove him back, hard. He stumbles, not good enough, I want this over quick before yoghurt land gets busy and they run out of fudge pieces and m&ms, decision made.
Kane swung his left arm in an uppercut but before his fist could connect with my jaw I grabbed it and pulled it hard against his back then shoved him forward into the wall of the hallway. Pushing off the wall and turning towards me he came with fire in his eyes so I stepped back and swung my right foot high towards his face, only for him to catch it mid-swing. I panicked for a slight second before I decided to improvise. While Kane was deciding what to do with my foot that had me leaning in an awkward position, I hopped high on my left leg and swung it towards the smug guys face, knocking him out cold and releasing my trapped foot. I landed in a crouch on the floor panting hard and smirking in victory.
The surprise on every bodies face’s just stretched my grin further.
As my eyes quickly scanned the crowd they immediately halted at a very familiar, very pissed off looking face that I knew all too well. The principle. I guess I won’t be making it to yoghurt land in time, my face dropped.
“Oh shit.” I sighed.
My wandering eyes then landed on the unfamiliar fella standing next to the principle. This dude looks like he's from men in black, not as sexy as Will Smith though, he had more of a Harvey Keitel look about him. He’s staring at me strangely, looking impressed although a little concerned.
I'm in trouble now. Big trouble. Oh man this is the third time this week where I have been in bad books with the principle. My mum won't be too happy, not that she cares if I get an education or not. She'll just be mad when she stops getting money for my attendance.
"Mrs Walters, I can expla-"
“Miss Star I would like to speak with you in my office" Mrs Walters cut me off sternly.
"Yes miss" I mumbled and followed her and Agent K to her office. Seriously, who wears a suit in this heat.
The principles office is an organised mess, stacks of paper branched ontop of her desk and the books tha seemed to lie on every surface made it look cluttered but im sure in her eyes everything was right where it was supposed to be.
