Rinnnnnnnggggg!" The bell just rang and I managed to get away with it. That boy was nothing but trouble. I let my anger get the best of me and I would gladly do it again if I hadn't been warned by mama to stay out of trouble. I hated this school enough as it is. I didn't want to stay here any longer but if mama found out I got expelled I'm done for. As I headed toward my second-period class I heard whispering as if they were all talking about someone, "There she is the one that started the fight with trey this morning," someone said pointing and laughing at me. " omg she fought Trey!" " Yeah he said( they're all the same) then she just went off." laughter started to break out piercing my head like a loud bass drum.
"SHUT UP!" I screeched. I began to turn around in frustration and anger. I hated when people talked behind my back, you can never trust anybody. I normally saw paler people as timid but for some reason, they weren't. I heard "good luck" before I turned to the corner down the hallway leading to class. I briefly turned around but the bell rang again gimbaling for the end of halfway. "Rich folk" I grumbled. I entered the class it was empty all except for "HIM!"I said with a scowl on my face, one that would pierce souls as hard and unwavering as steel. He was sitting at the back. I was taking the same math class as this fucking asshole. Looking around the teacher wasn't there yet and I found that questioning. But relieving without an authority figure if he said one thing then I would have free uninterrupted time to jump his shit. I looked around for cameras to my surprise there were none. I thought this was a prestigious school. I thought they would have cameras in each class, hallway, and bathroom.
I sat down in the second row of the classroom far enough away from him and far enough away from the teacher who had their desk in the corner of the classroom the room as a whole held 36 desks and a whiteboard in the front. 5 minutes had gone by and I thought the teacher would have been here by now but they weren't. Then to break the silence "they're not going to be here." he said. I turned around confused "what?" I said irritatingly. " No one ever likes teaching the classes I'm in and if you're here," his chair moved back as he got up " then they don't like teaching you either," he said making his way around the room toward the door.
" what are you doing?" I question gripping the desk I sat at. I wasn't intimidated or scared. But the fact that he was a total psycho kinda threw me off. I have never seen anybody drink their blood like a fucking vampire. I still had my defenses up but I stayed seated. He had reached the door and began to close it. Until it clicked. " There now, no one can get in here without a key to the outside and the door can only unlock with a teacher pass or the bell rings," he said as he walked toward me. I sprung up. Backing up away from my desk. He began pushing the desk aside. Circling me. "You know you are not that bad of a fighter." he pushed a desk beside me. " all the people here fear me." pushes another desk. I say in retort "so you're some kind of punk ass bully" " haha!" he laughed. He pushed another desk now leaving only one desk left between us. " You need another victim or something," I said staying seated. He slammed his hands on the corner of my desk " exactly!" he got up in my face with a malicious grin. He then clenched the desk and rushed it aside.
Now we were in a ring. I wasted no time jumping up from my seat so my fist could meet his face. Punching him in his smug face. His head went back, and in a second of silence he spoke
" you know I was bored for a while they never fought back it lost its luster" then with his head still back he raised his hand. In shock, I kicked him in his abdomen his body flung forward. What is he doing?!