Evy
Today was kinda boring. Me and Mark went to the library I wanted some books and Mark had assignment to do. I was searching for book i heard someone calling me.
"Hy nerd" Josh said
" Hy what are you doing here? " i asked
" Saving my ass from the principle " he replied
" But here in the library? " i asked, i was kinda surprise.
"Yah who would thought someone like me in the library " he replied
" Woah thats smart " I exclaimed
"And you two nerd Mark and you, do you guys love to buried your nose in books always? " Josh asked us.
"No, I love to bury myself more in blanket and foods, and about Mark he just want a good grade " i replied
We looked at Mark who was actually doing his assignment like his life depend on it.
Josh received a call from someone he said goodbye to us and went away.
When i was done with library and books i went to my locker. I was searching for pen i felt present beside me. I turn and saw him lucas
He saw me but didn’t say anything. He looked kinda angry, well he is always angry.
I saw his hand bleeding, may just had a fight.
"Your hand bleeding " i said looking at his left hand.
He didn’t say anything just stare at me.
"Go to the nursing room and clean the wounds it may get infected " I said with that I took my pen and walk away without spearing another glance.
Lucas pov
I received a call from my father, he want me to come home and have a dinner with his f*****g wife and his Elder son Liam.
I was so f*****g angry at me, at them, at everyone. Everything makes me angry. That f*****g spam donor of mine want me to come home and have dinner with his so called family.
My father and mother always saw me as disappointment. I was an accident they didn't want me they had Liam who was the perfect son, he was top on his study and start handling business with father and mother
Everyone thought Liam is a perfect person who is good at everything and he is sweet, kind, caring guys.
But the true was he is a f*****g asshole, he is a self-centered b***h.
He was the one who always create problem and blame me for his s**t and parents actually believed him.
He hated me from the day i was born and always do something wrong and blame it on me. And my parents always believe his crocodiles tear.
One day he beat a boy very badly and his parents failed a police complain and he blame me my father start to beat me up from that day. And my mother she also beat me up until i grow up.
I was so f*****g angry before i fight with someone and kill him i decide to go to gym and start to punch the punching bag with my bare hand. I didn’t even notice when my hand start to bleed. I went to my locker and saw her.
She was trying to find something. She saw me and look at my hand and told me to go to the nursing room. I just stare at her. Never in my entire life anyone care about my wound. She was the first person. Her present almost made me calm. she found her pen and start to walk away.