I took the first step and scanned the room. It was half full with students. At the far corner was a group of gothic punks, I assumed they were talking about how sucky their life is. ‘Touche..‘, I thought. At the front of the class were seated a few people who looked like bookworms. It didn’t take another second longer till I spotted a group of jocks, annoyingly throwing papers that they’ve molded in different shapes. ‘Losers..‘.

All of them gave me a two seconds look, and abruptly resume whatever they were doing. I walked to the end of the room and took a seat at the other corner, away from all life forms. I set down my stationaries at hand and stared ahead. The chattering were getting louder and my patience was running out. ‘Where the fuck is the lecturer??!,’ I thought angrily. I glared into nothingness. Suddenly the writing board seemed to be an interesting piece as it keeps my sanity intacted.

Then the door opened wide, and strolled in three figures in skimpy mini skirts, face dolled up, hair that has the smoothness of a serene stream, legs ever so slender and long. Heads held up high as they walked to their seats, which was, apparently the 3 seats that surrounds my lonely little corner. The jocks were practically drooling over them as they made their sad approach to speak to them. The 3 girls acted as if they owned the world and that everyone is beneath them. I must say, they have standards as they simply refused to acknowledge their very existence.

I let out a deep chuckle and looked away. Apparently, one of the jocks heard it. I think his name was TJ since it’s written on his lettered jacket. He approached me, grabbed my collar and hauled me up from my seat and screamed at my face, “What ya laughin’ at, buddy?! You want some of this?!”, followed with a ruthless display of his fist. I held tight to his wrists and thought I’d give him a piece of my mind. I pulled back a fist and was ready to give him a punch in the gut but the flashback played in my head and thought this was how it all started back then. His face was somewhat distorted as anger was engulfing his being. I stifled a laugh as it was disgustingly exaggerated. However, one of his buddy came over to restrain him, and he eventually let go. Pushing me down to my seat he threatened me to watch my back.

I looked away and tried to calm myself down as well. Anger emanating through my veins, licking every inch of my skin. My breathing quickened and thought I’d get up and give the loser the beating of his life. ‘Yes, that’s what I’d do!‘.

“They are losers. Do not bother giving them the beatings. It’s not worth it. The guy who just threatened you, his father is the biggest fund distributor to the school. I’d not mess with him if I were you.”

I quickly turned to the source of the voice. It was one of the girls. She was seated in front of me, but as she spoke to me, all thoughts of violence was thrown out the window. Her voice was like soft velvet that threatens to devour my skin and gives them goosebumps. It was soft. A total opposite from her harpy friends, who were now laughing maniacally. ‘How didn’t I notice her when she walked in?‘, I thought.

She smiled. Ever so sweetly. Her lips were pink like petals of roses. It looks soft to the eyes. I wondered how it’ll feel to the touch. Will it send shivers down my spine? Will it electrify my every senses? Her eyes were the bluest of oceans that I’ve ever seen, I feel like I could drown in it. They sparkle and gives life as if it depended on it. I have never seen a more beautiful sight than this and at such close proximity.

Her smile faltered as she looked nervous. I composed myself as I realised I was staring, devouring her every being shamelessly. I felt a tinge of heat flow to my cheeks and wondered if it was obvious. When I focused back on her, I noticed she looked away slightly and blushed, delicately.

“They’re nothing, from where I came from,” I said as I flashed her my trademark smirk. Her eyes widen at my statement and she shyly turned to face the front. My face faltered as I stared at her back, acknowledging her hair for the first time. It was dark brown, straight and long which flows to her waist line. She got it tied in a pony tail and it was tempting to the touch. I couldn’t help but wondered if the feel of it is as smooth and silky as it looks. And her skin. Her skin was smooth and fair. She looked like Aphrodite’s reincarnate. Such beauty couldn’t have existed. My mouth slightly parted and I let out a whispered breath which I never knew I was holding. Her almost flawless porcelain skin was causing me to feel uncomfortable all over. ‘What is she doing to me?‘

I remember the blow of the fist on my right jaw. Fortunately for me, it didn’t break upon impact. Unfortunately, my flesh tore open. I had insinuated the first blow. My competition wasn’t much of a competition. He was just a mindless, weakling jock that poses for the lack of insecurity. Too bad my girl took it as an opportunity to boost her damned ego.

- The cafeteria was packed with wild hogs munching on their trayful of food like there was no tomorrow. I strolled in to grab myself a tray before everything was devoured. As I was queuing, my peripheral vision lets me witness the heart breaking scene. I kept my exterior void of any emotions as I slowly turned to the direction. There she was, long, beautiful red tresses, one that even a blind man could not miss, her long, smooth legs standing and tight ass facing me, her torso bent down to a 90 degrees, elbows propped onto the table, her face tilted slightly to the right, and giving light kisses to the prick.

I stared hard for a full minute. Devoid of any emotions and actions. With a hard blink, I brought myself back to hard, cold reality. I took a deep raging breath and stomped right into their little display of affection. I grabbed Chloe’s left shoulder with my right hand and pushed her to my right and pulled back my left hand, I let out a full swing straight into the son of a bitch’s face.

I heard a loud shrilling scream behind me along with loud ramblings in the background. The students were all now worked up with the fight. The dick head got up from where he fell and put a fist into my jaw. I felt a few hands tugging me back, trying to restrain me. I backed up from the crowd and took an unoccupied chair. I heaved it into the air and ran back into the centre of the crowd. I roared out as I plummeted the chair into the bastard’s head and he instantly fell onto the floor. His body twitched slightly and then seeped into unconsciousness. As his body lay still, everyone was silent until a student trembly walked over to the asshole and checked for a pulse. Lucky for me, he was still breathing. Although barely.

My breathing was hard as I turned away from the crowd. I headed straight to the exit of the room and everyone gave way. I did not even looked into the eyes of the person who has caused this commotion. I could feel her eyes on my back as I stormed out of the cafeteria. I walked out of the school, revved my engine and never looked back. -

As I looked into the streets below me, I saw a car speeding it’s way through the traffic and tailling behind him a few metres away were several cop cars. Their sirens were getting too much for my senses and I decided to hit the sack. I let out a big sigh as I plunged into my huge soft bed. Sleep overtakes me almost instantly. Tomorrow is gonna be a long day.