"Hey, look. Mr. Brown-skin is flirting with Miss Lonely," says some tall dude. I assume we've found our Class Bully. "Are you some new dude? Well, in this school, I am superior. And you are to listen to me. Don't talk to this female dog, here."
I smirked. Looks like this kid doesn't know my past. Of course, he doesn't. This is the first time he's seeing me. But it's going to be a good one.
"That was some fast nicknaming, but I don't agree on it. And you are? Mr. Blonde-hair or Kid Tallz? No, here's one you'll like, LeBron. Nice to meet you." See I was good at these, talking back to bullies.
"What? Didn't you hear me? I am superior." He walks closer to my face and says again, "SUPERIOR. And as long as you are going to be in this class, you listen to me."
"No, why don't you listen to me? I really don't know who this girl is or what she has done that you call her a 'female dog' but I can talk to whoever I want to. Oh, and the title, 'SUPERIOR'..." I took a seat. "...may not last with you for long."
Just as the teacher walks inside the class, the tall boy had no more words so he gave me the 'You are dead' sign and everyone sat down.
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RomanceClose your eyes, what do see? Black? But there's a little white. But it's not about the color; it's about what you imagine. Whether you see yourself in the next few years, whether you see a better world or whether you see you and the person you love...
