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Chapter Nineteen- Punches and Dances

Everyone is bunking the school today. I don’t like this. No one told me that they weren't coming. I called all of them asking where they were and they burst out laughing. They said it was a prank. Perfect. Just perfect. Let these people come to school . I will kill very single one of them. I was lonely in all the classes.

Wait. Just wait.

So this is what happened today. I was sitting in the cafeteria and munching away my big ass burgers not worried a bit that this would make me fat, I saw Miranda and her jocks sitting on this huge table on the opposite side. So, this guy walks in. He had nerd glasses and his books in one hand, completely minding his business. He had nothing to do with Miranda or her group. He just wanted to walk and get his lunch and he did. I could see the whole group staring at him and smirking as Miranda barked something to them. When that guy turned and started walking towards the empty table closer to their's with his lunch in his hands, Miranda stood up. When that boy was closer to her and was almost going to walk past her she deliberately gave him a shoulder push.

The boy fell down and all his books scattered on the floor with his food. Miranda faked that she semi-tripped. Mark, one of the jocks stood up and gave a pat on Miranda's back. I was feeling so bad for the junior. Mark caught hold of the boy's collar and forcibly made him stand up.  By now everyone in the cafeteria stood up and watched what was happening.

"You have eyes or peas? Can't you see Miranda was walking? How dare you push her?" , Mark barked on his face.

"I-I don’t think I did that on purpose. I had my distance. She pushed me aside" , the boy managed to speak some words but I could clearly see the fear in his eyes.

"Excuse me? What did you just say?" , Miranda intruded.

"Wait a sec Miranda. I'll deal with this mothafucka' " , Mark said.

He took the glass of water from the table and splashed the water on his face. And then BAM! A punch right in the junior's face. He was bleeding from his cheek. The whole group burst out in laughing. Miranda and Mark high fived each other. I didn’t seem to know any reason to laugh on. But all I could only see was a totally innocent boy who got punched and slapped which was purely boiling me with angry. Call me social worker but I don’t care.

I left my burger on my table and started walking up to them. As I came closer to them I knew what I had to do. Just then I saw Jensen walking inside. We had an eye contact and he smiled but I just walked. I bent down to pick his books and helped him stand up.

"What kind of a person are you? How could you just do that to anyone you heartless bastard" , I shouted at Mark.

"Don’t tell me what to do you fucking bitch. I will-" , He started to walk closer to me like he was going to attack like I was guy but he was stopped by Jensen.

"You-" , Jensen started to say but I put my hand on his chest and looked at him.

"No. Don’t. I'm enough for this son of bitch" , I said. Jensen opened his mouth but Mark said first, "Oh really? What will you do? Huh? Tell me kitty."