Red and Blue

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Olivia's POV

"Hey faggot! Did you do my homework?" The school bully asked.

She grabbed the back of my backpack and slammed me into a row of lockers behind us.

Jeez, just because I have glasses doesnt mean I'm smart.

"Yes, now let me get it, Heather." I said. Her name really reminds me of the musical, and not to mention, shes definitely had a few boob jobs.

She released me from the wall, as I grabbed my backpack and opened it before getting her homework out and handing it to her.

"Now that wasn't so hard was it?" Heather said, patting my head as I looked at the floor.

"Hows that dyke sister of yours? Does being a dyke run in your family?" She asked me.

An intense amount of rage filled my body.

I was quite big, actually standing at 6'0 even, but people thought that I was too shy and wimpy to do anything, and it didnt help that I wore Harry Potter glasses that were broken.

"Her names Tierna." I mumbled.

"What's that? Speak up, bitch!" Heather yelled at me, harshly lifting my head up.

My hands were balled into fists by my side.

"I-I said her names T-Tierna." I told her, my voice shaking.

"Aww, trying to stand up for your sister? Shes probably a waste of space like you. And she has an ugly name." She said, flicking my forehead.

"Shes not. She'll prob-probably be m-more successful than y-your botched t-tits." I said.

"Ugh, your a perv too." Heather said.

That was the last straw. I tackled her to the floor and we wrestled around for a bit before I came out on top, throwing punch after punch.

There was a big crowd of students in a circle surrounding us, and I looked up for a second and Heather managed to claw my face making my glasses fly off, leaving my cheek bleeding.

Two teachers came and pulled me off her with great difficulty while the security dude put me in cuffs.

I was breathing heavily, and everything was blurry. My hair tie broke, letting my long brownish, reddish hair spill over my shoulders.

The nurse was looking at Heather because she was bleeding worse than me as the security officer dragged me to the office.

"Come on, in the chair, Davidson." The dude said, pushing me into the chair.

I stared at the floor for who knows how long, before the security dude grabbed me roughly by the arm, and pulled me into the principal's office, pushing me into another chair.

Inside the room already was Heather, with her cheek and forehead wrapped up, and her parents were here too.

"We've called your mother Ms. Davidson, she'll be along soon, so you have some time to think." The principal, Mr. Henderson said.

I nodded, sinking further into the chair, feeling the stares from Heather and her family sinking into the side of my head.

About 15 minutes later my mother came into the room, I could feel the disappointment radiating from her.

"Good afternoon." She said, before sitting in the chair next to her.

"Right, everyone is here, now let's get down to buisness. Ms. Davidson was assaulting Ms. Smith according to the teachers that broke their fight up. Can I hear your story first?" Mr. Henderson said, nodding towards me.

"Well, first the day before this, she made me do her homework, then today, she slammed me into the lockers and I gave her the homework. Then she proceeded to verbally insult me before I had enough. I was simply acting in self defense because I felt threatened in that situation." I said, taking a breath.

"This has been going on since the beginning of the school year, and I've came to teachers about it, but they havent done a thing." I finished.

"Alright, now your side Ms. Smith." Mr. Henderson said.

"Olivia offered to help me with some homework and I was asking some questions by the lockers before she went totally crazy and started hitting me." Heather said, throwing a innocent face on.

"Well, since neither of your stories line up, I have no choice but to suspend both of you. Ms. Davidson, you are suspended for three weeks for starting the fight, and Ms. Smith you are suspended for a week." Mr. Henderson said. "Now will you two wait out in the hall, while I talk to your parents?" He asked.

Heather got up and walked out, as the security dude escorted me out.

I don't know how long we sat there, but I heard the jingle of keys and looked up, expecting to see my mother.

"Are you Ms. Davidson?" A police officer asked me.

"Yes sir." I said.

"Well, Ms. Davidson, we'll be taking you into custody for battery, You have the right to remain silent. You have the right to an attorney and if you cannot afford an attorney one will be appointed for you. If you waive these rights and talk to us, anything you say may be used against you in court." He said, before pulling me up and dragging me towards the doors.

"Officer!" I heard from behind me.

The officer stopped as my mother came into view.

"Where are you taking her?" She asked.

"Ms. Davidson is being arrested for battery, she is being taken to the station. She will have a court date soon, and will go up against  the Smiths." He said before continuing on his original path outside, leaving my mother in tears.

Soon, we reached the outside and I saw my mom's car, with the police cruiser parked next to it.

As we got closer, I realized that there was someone sitting on the hood of the car.

I stumbled and fell, not being able to brace myself due to my hands being cuffed behind my back, before the officer roughly grabbed me again, continuing on to his car.

The person on the car stood up and quickly walked over.

"Excuse me officer, what's going on?" They asked.

"Ms. Davidson is being arrested for battery, she is going to be held at the station, now please move." He said, obviously getting tired of people stopping him.

"Can I talk to her for a minute, that's my sister." They said.

I squinted and realized who it was.

"No, ma'am. I have to get her to the station now please move before I have to force you." He said, before brushing past her.

"I'm sorry." I said, locking eyes with her before the officer shoved me into the back of the cruiser.

As he drove off, I looked back through the window and saw two blurry figures in an embrace.

I sighed, leaning against the window, listening to the radio static.

A/N

Hello there, I am Jason, aka JMGBRIGGB, aka JulienRIGGB's brother.

This is my first book, I hope you enjoyed the first chapter!

-Jason

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