#troubletwo

'' JJ and George, you will get detention for this. You'll sit two hours for this.'' She said and before she continued, I stood up and opened my mouth.

'' What?! He started this! ''

'' Wait, what? I did not! '' He stood up and turned his gaze from the headmaster to me. God, how I hate his face.

'' Don't lie. We all now that you started this, pretty boy. '' I snorted.

'' As I was saying! You two are getting detention, no buts. This information is going to your parents. You will complete the detention after school. '' She continued and gave us a strict glance. I felt how the heat was running up to my ears, I was so angry, that I could just to throw that son of a bitch out of the window.

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When we finally got out, we were walking side by side at the hall. I just wanted to mash his face into the wall, but there was a teacher behind us, so I couldn't.

'' I will fucking beat you up, 'till you're not breathing. '' I whispered strictly and kept my hands clenched.

'' Is that a promise? '' He snorted and turned other way. I breathed out slowly, just trying to keep my rage inside me as I kept walking forward to my locker. The teacher kept walking forward, passing me. That was when I slammed my left fist into the locker.

'' Fucking dick head! '' I hissed and opened my locker to take my books with me. Then I headed to class.

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To be honest, I couldn't focus at all. I was sitting right next to the window and my head was full of questions and shit. That son of a bitch has filled my head, his ugly face was in my mind for the rest of the lesson. 

And when the lesson was finally over, I packed my things and headed to the class where I should complete my detention. I knocked to the door and waited that someone would open it.

'' Mr. Shelley, please get a seat. '' The teacher said and guided me in. I walked in and noticed immediately that, that son of a bitch was sitting at the back of the class. Just staring at me, under his eyebrows.

'' Loser. '' He snorted and turned his gaze away. I threw my backpack on the desk and sat down to other side of the class. Far from him.

'' Are you afraid of me? '' He grinned and glanced me.

'' I just don't want to catch your ugliness. '' I snorted with a little grin on my face.

'' Fuck you, you look like your mother's v--- '' He couldn't finish his sentence when the teacher got between our conversation.

'' Language, Mr. Hamblett. ''

'' My mother's what? '' I incited him.

'' ... Loose vagina. '' He said under his devilish smile.

'' That's it. '' I stood up quickly and pushed the desk on the floor, accidentally of course... He stood up as well and no time, when we were standing really close. Ready to rip each other's head off.

'' I would like to fuck your old lady's brains out. '' I said and saw how his face changed. He was shaking of rage, I felt it.

I don't usually say things like that, but you know... He started this.

'' Touch my mother, you're dead. Talk about my mother, you're dead. '' He snapped at me and pushed me away.

'' I could hear her screaming my name and moan for pleasure. '' I incited him even more.

That was when he jumped on me and attacked. That was my goal to be honest. He threw me on the floor and pushed the desk on me. I let out a load roar and turned on my side to catch some air. It felt like my lungs were about to explode.

'' Oh my god! Mr. Hamblett! Get off of him! '' The teacher screamed and dragged him further of me. I coughed a bit and stood up slowly. '

'' Son of a bitch! '' I yelled, before attacking him. I pushed him up against the wall and punched him. Then I kicked him on the holy place and pushed him on the floor. He was struggling and catching up some air. At the time the teacher has gone to get some help.

I picked my backpack up from the floor and walked away from the class. I heard how teachers were yelling after me, but really, I couldn't give a flying fuck right now. Let that bastard die into his pains.

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