The Revenge of an Angel (gxg) [COMPLETED ✔]

Losing her limits.

TRIGGER WARNING: This story contains profanities, violence, and other mature themes. Please read at your own risk. 

After finished showering and changing clothes, I was walking towards my classroom. As I walk into the class, I can feel most of the kids were looking at me. I greeted while trying to figure out my desk, and I can tell that Austin's table is near the window, behind. 

From the look of it, you will get the idea that he was isolated by his own classmates. His desk probably the ugliest in this class.

As I was about to walk towards my desk, I sensed someone tryna throws something at me.

"What do you want?" I said it as I glared coldly at them.

"Wow look at that? Aint this wimpy acting cool?" The blonde boy mocked me. He must be Gordon. His height might be average, but he sure got a fit body.

And beside him, is Trevor. He got a muscular body and seem strong too.

Gordon Hughes and Trevor Hughes. They are Derick's loyal dog. At the same times, they are known as the Hughes Twins. Austin wrote about them, as much as he wrote about how Derick treated him.

Trevor then walks closer to me and grabs me by my shirt collar.

Everyone in the room seemed not to care at all. Their eyes were looking down. As if they were avoiding my gazes.

"Why you come back?" He seethed his teeth.

The thought of this kind of muscular boy messing up with Austin, every damn day. Sickening me. I mean, look at their body? Compared to Austin, who is much slender.

I took a deep breath, trying to calm down my nerves.

"I guess the accident got your brain messed up?" Gordon laughed, coyly.

"Maybe one hit can get you back to your sense!" Trevor raises his right hand to punch me.

Wow, he sure got a big muscle there, but his movement is too slow. Should I just let him hit me?

Oh well.

Bam!

And, there's blood coming from my nose.

"Know your place, wimpy. " Trevor and Gordon laughed, leaving me standing with my nosebleed. They seem content after messing up with me.

I glanced at my classmates.

Even if I was punched till my nosebleed, Why there's no one calling the teachers? In fact, they continue with their chitchatting and doing their own stuff.

What a joke.

I feel like my heart was about to burst in anger. It feels like, my body is too hot even the ice cream would melt if it touches my body.