Encounter

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I woke up to the aggravating sound of my alarm clock as i groaned slapping it off my nightstand. "I hate you clock, just know that." I got up stretching my arms up groaning once more. I walked to the bathroom doing all the unnecessary informative stuff and then went to get dressed for another day of senior year. I put on a grey tank top, black ripped jeans and my favorite dark green sleeveless jacket. I looked at myself in the mirror trying to fix my messy bed hair to the side. "Hope you're mentally prepared for today bud." I sighed going downstairs to the kitchen to get my breakfast, only to find it already on the table for me, I guess nana woke up early today. I quickly eat it looking at the time on my phone, 7:00 am, early but at least i don't bump into dumbass Bryan and his gang. I finish and get up grabbing my bag and putting on my shoes. "Bye nana!" "Bye bye Luca!" I hear nana reply as i close the door. I unchain my bike and hop on looking around at the heart warming neighbourhood that my grandma and I lived in, I lived here with only her ever since my dad left the picture when I was 8 and my mom couldn't handle it so one cold winter morning she left only leaving behind a sticky note saying she went back to New York to finish pursuing her singing career, she most likely changed her number since neither me or nana could contact her after that day, sometimes I wonder where she might be right now but I guess I'll never know, I sigh pushing the thoughts into the back of my mind and start riding to school trying not to get blinded by the blazing sun. When I get there I chain my bike to on of the poles of the school's fence. Off i go into the building of misery only to see at the end of the left wing hall the devil himself...he sees me as a grin grows on his ass face. Fuck... I start sprinting down the right wing hall as i hear many snickers screeching on the floor far away only giving me more of that deadly dose of anxiety. "LUCA YOU CAN'T RUN AWAY FROM US YOU FAGGOT!!!" I only hear laughter from his mates after as I run faster coming closer to a rapid turn only to slip, but me being used to having to rely on pure reflection push myself back up with my hands barely stopping or hitting the ground. I'm already feeling my bones ache from not warming up for this much challenge early in the morning, -jeez wasn't the cycling today enough for you useless pieces of s**t?!- I think as my chest starts hurting from the unbalanced breathing. I can hear them getting closer by the second, what can I say? They are the sport kids, they're built for this agonizing rapid use of muscles, while me on the other hand am fit but the only sport i do is dance if that's even a genuine sport. "LUCA I'M GOING TO BEAT THE f**k OUT OF YOU WHEN I GET YOU!!!" Aaah f**k I'm dead, I'm sorry nana, i couldn't make it to university like you wanted me to. Just as i finish my thought i get tripped by a sudden member of the pain gang though don't think I've seen her before, short,curvy but not the exaggerated too much, long wavy walnut brown hair, bright blue eyes that stared at me with intense anger and boredom somehow mixed together, she was hot, very hot,like an angel who tripped me...wait...fuuuck! I got so distracted by miss mean beauty i forgot i was falling until i feel a huge pain hit me as i hit the cold marble floor. "f**k YEAH THAT'S MY GIRL!!!" I hear Bryan shout still running as I roll into a ball on the ground clutching my stomach groaning. "Go Kath!" I heard another gang member shouting as they got close, i looked at who know i know is called Kath only to get glared back, she just stood there, her hands in her jacket pockets really laid back, like if nothing was going on. I quickly look away trying to get up to attempt my escape once more but immediately i was pulled up by low and behold, Bryan, i couldn't even get a word out as he roughly pushed me against the row or grey metal lockers and then drooping me right after, I land of my knees groaning trying not to feed his needy hunger for other people's pain and I was going to get up when suddenly but not unexpectedly the shithead kicked me in the stomach making me let out a yelp feeling the stinging pain in my abdomen. Not that I've never felt this much pain before because trust me I feel this pain and even worst nearly every week. He smirks even more seeing my suffering as he kicks me again and again being followed by punches from his friends, in between the hits that brought abominable pain and groaned  I obtained a glimpse of Kath watching from a few meters away not showing any emotion apart from a slip second of apology, but as fast it came it went when she noticed me looking at her for a second or 2.
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