Neither: Twenty-Three

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I know some of you may be wondering why I'm updating this fast. Well, i give all the credits to sykoOsas he's the my reason I'm doing this lol. I dedicate this chapter to him. 🙃🙃🙃

LEO

"...Fall into the darkside." I softly sang head tilted up to the white tiled ceiling as I took a leak in the school's male restroom. I leaned back, tucking myself in and zipped up as I whistles leaving the stall.

I took a glance at myself in the mirror, fuck all haters. I look pretty good; Self-conceited? I know. I dried my hands on my trouser, everyone does it ... Don't judge. Then, i started off towards the cafeteria. I wanted food.

Everything seemed to slow down for a moment and I swiftly turned to the side, the door that was about to barge into me missed. I came face to face with my demon ass brother.
"Out of my way!" He snarled.

"No, you're in mine!" I shot back smirking smugly. Why the hell am I talking back? "Get out!" He groaned. "No way, bitch." I snapped at him. "What did you say?" He asked, the hatred in his eyes glowing. Leo, what is wrong with you? Shut the freaking hell up!

"I said..." He threw a punch at me. Either I was too fast or the punch too slow(pretty sure it's the first), because I swerved to the side and ducked before punching him straight on the abdomen. He didn't flinch.

I looked up at him and muttered with a small innocent smile; "I'm sorry!".

I didn't know when his left arm crossed over me, but the moment his elbow slammed onto my back over my crouching form, I got the wind knocked out of me as I fell, our positions switched so that I was now before the door.

"you could've..." His foot landed straight on my torso interrupting my speech and I burst out the door into the hallway slamming on a locker. Well unfortunately, the door followed me out trying not so good in breaking my fall.

I looked beside me, everyone present was staring. I laughed like a drunk person my palm covering my face, that idiot had gotten himself in trouble. Then I heard someone mutter freak and I turned to the girl who said it, she was dressed like someone who came out of a 90's movie and I snapped; "I heard that grandma."

Feeling victorious as her face turned red and there were few snickers in the hallway. Idiots. "Sooo....Damian..." I turned towards the opening to the restroom before me, my eyes widened. It was empty. Bitch teleported!?! I physically facepalmed.

I pulled myself up and let out a humorless chuckle. I had no idea why I was laughing before muttering "Touchè" and walking down the hall.

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Pudding, French fries ... Screw this! More goddamn fries, burger(s); I added one, juice box, credit card, dissapproving grunts from the kitchen staff, water bottle, glares, stares...more glares and stares; a pint of hurtful words that I absolutely DID mind, then down the isle to my crazy best friend.

Freeze; Why do I feel like I've gone through this process earlier? I'm pretty sure I said friend not friend(s)... Emphasis on the 's'. So what the frickin' frickitty fuck were Lucy and Liam doing on MY table. Emily!!!!

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