Brutal journey

chapter 6

Don't leave someone's hand for a little enmity, the whole life is spent. In making our loved ones our own.

I was discombobulated while this new friend of mine was dragging me out of Mrs. steel's class. we stood aside from Christopher in the corridor, I randomly looked back which faced the back side of the school building, now there I saw Daniel, and Luca with three other boys and 2 girls whose names I don't know... was skipping school??? those brutes! damn, finally I got my chance. I'll complain about this to the principal and make them pay.

"No love. you ain't going to do that." as if analyzing my mind's thoughts, Christopher's irritating voice makes me turn to face him.

"and why so? they are mass bunking and school premises do not allow such privileges. and don't freaking call me LOVE." styles objected.

C.W- "We are intellectual opposites."

D.S.- "huh?"

C.W- "well I am intellectual and you are the opposite."

D.S.- "f**k you."

C.S.- "Ok. 'LOVE' one thing for sure you have no idea how much value their parents hold in this school."

"yeah tell me bout' it." rolling her eyes Freya sarcastically remarked.

Dakota notices the exchange between Christopher and Freya, one looking at another, adorably and furiously, respectively.

"What?" Freya probed the white sibling.

rubbing his eyes, a slow smile was jiving on his lips, "Sunshine. ahh.. on your face, looks dazzling." he stuttered.

old memories resurfaced in Freya's mind, he used to call her that.

"And your face is not worth sunburning." johnson hissed back.

"All right, it's my fight anyway, I'll figure something out, you two don't fight, Please. ".dakota said calmly

"Uhm," he coughed lightly, " two heads are better than one." the male intrudes again, diverting his eyes in the blunt-cut hair way.

"let me say this as respectfully as I possibly can. would you please kindly f**k yourself and leave us alone? thank you." Freya replied while Dakota tried to muffle her laugh by tucking both lips, making a single line. holding hands both girls walked away, but the stubborn boy continued to follow the girls.

"they care about their reputation though," Christopher muttered while trotting. "WHY THE f**k YOU CAN'T GET A SIMP..." Freya was about to fully snap at him when he skrrt her in between." clear my way cheugy. I'm occupied!" and he walked passed them marching into the cafeteria direction.

"Does he part-time in the cafeteria?" Freya squeezing her eyes asked styles." Idk. I'm new here," she shrugged her shoulders," however it seems like he knows it as the back of his hand, crimson claimed he is an observer. we should hurry after him."

now both the girls were running after the same boy whom they were trying to get rid of a few seconds ago.

"hey, moron! hold on."

till the time girls arrived in the cafeteria, Christopher was standing second from the front in line.

"hey back off both of you. don't misguide the queue! can't you see how long already it is?" someone from the queue yelled out.

"We are not in the queue, Loser." the smart mouth Freya spoke.

"ohh one target with another, some girl from the back of the queue cheered. and everyone laughed

"Just wait for your turn. whore." Dakota roared back and laughter changed its course.

"you should learn to forgive, forget and move on" an older voice echoed, killing all the previous laughter.

"uh-ah", blunt hair shakes her head negatively, without turning she carried on "I don't do that, those who hurt me are embroid in my list forever."

"Are you in any habit of always messing with the wrong guys?" Freya whispered in her friend's ear "he is Luca's dad. the guy you argued with, for me." they eyed each other and turned their beautiful faces on the way to the older gentleman.

Dakota gawked blankly into her new enemy's father's eyes.

"let me introduce you to me since you don't look like you know me, I'm one of the high-profiled trustees of 'Johns Hopkins', so tell me what you don't like about your new school child."

"for instance, bullying is going on here in full fledge," everyone gasped and due to their unity, their shriek got easy access in the trustee's ears, he looked around to get the severity of the situation," sir, may I ask if, you like my fresh unique hair cut?" she tried her good luck which is rarely is in her favor, Luca father looked at her suspiciously, making an accurate guess where it is going with, "your son's best friend Darek. he styled my hair. under Luca's supervision. yeah. this morning; even though I loved my fore hair much more." unknown truth from the world, pierced through his pumping body part.

the businessman acknowledged her complaint remarks with a bitter chuckle." you are quite courageous, surprise me with your knowledge now, I'll consider how seriously should I take your claims."

Dakota, the brain got empty for a good few minutes, "light is the fastest moving thing in our universe, which covers a distance of 3 lacs meters pr second. you'll be surprised to know that despite the speed of light it can never reach the edge of the universe because our universe is expanding faster than the speed of light. moral of the story- no one is greater than God." trying to hit his subconscious, despite his wealth, she spurts out

"Don't worry, you rest assured. I'll get to the end of this," he fake-smiled at her and left.

Dakota grinned cheekily and raised her hand to high-five Freya but the girl's face told a different world story.

everyone present in the cafeteria looked at each other wide-eyed already aware of the upcoming repercussions of Dakota's bravery or stupidity and returned to their original doings, to go with the flow. while the girl who was called 'w***e' by Dakota smirked viciously.

johnson directed Dakota to the crimson and her usual table.

they sat wordlessly, Freya absent-mindedly fizzled out her homemade lunch from her bag so did Dakota.

"Uhm, what's wrong with you?" she initiates

later looked at her friend uneasily she sighed, "it's nothing."

"come on, spill it."

"I'll tell you." Christopher approached their table as well.

"no, you shouldn't, you are NOT welcome here, where were you when chaos broke out only because we were standing beside you."

"shut up, why did you come to me? who called you?"

"you shut the f**k up, we merely wanted to know more pertaining to what you know about those stupid elites, so we can take our revenge." Dakota was still visibly furious

"YOURS. STYLES, don't drag anyone else in this, it's your silly revenge." whites point out.

"HONEY! I think you need a reminder here YOU ARE excluded not exclusive. I am talking about my and Freya's revenge."

they both place their attention on Freya who was apparently somewhere in her imaginary wonderland.

"you good?" Freya's ex-best friend put his hand on her, she blinked twice, coming back to mind as well, where she was only present physically, she abruptly snatched her hand back, realizing his presence, hate was evident in her eyes while his eyes were filled with worry and discomfort. one thing common in both of them was guilt, which the third wheel was unable to comprehend. stealing the spotlight from johnson, she took a bite from her friend's lunch, chewing it slowly avoiding two different pairs of eyes in an attempt to change the heaviness on the table, she repeated her and Christopher's last question from her,"

" Are you okay, what's pinching you?"