SLAM!!
'What the hell?' Pinching your eyes tightly, you slowly opened them and spotted Zack looking towards mini Daniel, who's carrying an unconscious Daniel on his back, 'Shit, did I black out? I really thought I died...aww man.'
"That is a straight." Zack said, but his range of emotions did a full 180 and that modafucker started crying like a little bitch, 'He's drunk?!'
"We'll take care of Zack..."
"Let's go home."
The three goons cringed at the sight of Zack at that state, but in all real words, shit was funny to see. "Alright..." you groan out once you pulled your body upwards, and began to pop your back. "Oh! M/n's up!" You ignored the males that admire you and patted your whole body, "Where are my ciggys?"
"..."
"Let's just go home..."
"Yeah..."
"M/n..." "Shhhh....! I need to concentrate!" You pulled off your jacket and started a deep search, you managed to pull an American nickel, a piece of gum, and a random ass key, but no ciggy. "Agh shit! What am I gonna smoke now?!" Danny smiled awkwardly at your state, but then his eyes were glued to the punching machine not too far from where you're standing. 'Nobodies looking...plus M/n is over there being dramatic...'
Danny placed down his roommate gently and walked towards the machine, he positioned himself as Zack was teaching him not too long ago and let out a deep sigh, completely ignoring your freaked out state in the background, "okay..."
WOOSH!
Danny missed the pad. 'A-Air punch!' He blushed from embarrassment. "Holy shit, thank god I found you..." Danny looked over towards you to see you kissing the clear bag and let out a deep sigh, "M/n, are you coming with me?" You hmd and watched as he picked up Daniel, "No. I got things to do." 'This late?!' "O-Oh okay, see you next time." The boy ran off.
Now that he was gone, your face slowly dropped to a bored one and your eyes glanced towards the pad. There, a small cut on the edge was very noticeable. '...' Placing a cigarette between your lips, you lit the thing up and began to stretch your arm while moving right in front of the punching machine. "Hmph!" Your fist collided right into the center of the pad and soon enough the machine began to make a noise to notify you as the new record. Pulling your arm away, you admire the fine print of your knuckles and fingers right on the red bag. 'Tch, I'm too sober for this...' walking away, you left without completely noticing Vascos and Jace admiring you from behind.
"Jeez, I've never seen someone do something like that to a punching machine..." Vascos ignored his friend and continue to look at the back of your head, 'M/n...you've became very weak...'
'Stupid fucking teacher, they can all kiss my ass...'Ohh...M/n you're not passing!'...'Ohhh, M/n go study, your dead brain of yours needs it!...'Ohhh, what happen? You were such a good student! Are you doing drugs??'...So what if I am you piece of horse shit...' you glared at your paper. Currently, you were at the library. See, your straight A grades turn into straight F's. Due to you either skipping, or just sleeping. Your teachers had finally got the chance to pull you out of the classroom to scold you from the low grades. Now, they bought you a pass just for you to go to the library and study. And it was required, in order for you to pass this semester, so all you can do is complain and study at the same time.
"Haha...!"
"Fucking loser!"
Twitching from anger, you continuously bounced your leg to try to calm your ass down. You haven't been able to smoke for a long time, exactly ten minutes, so anything that's ticking you off will make you reach your limits in 2.5 seconds. 'I need to get high...no—these sons of bitches need to shut the hell up.'
"HAHAHAH!!!"
"YOU HAD ME GOING!!!"
"I WAS SCARED AS FUCK!!"
Screech!!
Turning around, you raised an eyebrow at the sight of Zack standing up from where all the commotion was coming from. 'Of course, this idiot is starting another fight...' Standing up, you closed your stuff and silently walked out of the room, 'I need to relax.'
After stinking up the restroom—not with shit bit with 🍃. You slowly opened door and your loud whistles were beginning to be heard.
"Ah, come on! Give me your number and other things...Okay?"
"🎶🎵🎶🎶🎵🎵..." your whistle tune slowly dies down once your body was completely out of the restroom. First thing you saw, was a fat ass dude touching a female on the chest. And not just any other female, fucking bad bitch Mira. "Anyways, aren't J Hugh chicks, sluts?"
DOUBLE WHACK!!
"HUH?!"
"TWO GUYS KNOCKED HIM OUT?!"
"WHO THE HELL IS THAT?!"
Mira widened her eyes once she saw Zack and you huffing. 'What a dick...' "You okay, Mira?" Mira was shocked. It's been a while since you've talked to her last time you just completely ghosted them and went on with your day as if nothing happened. Not only that, but your drug addiction became too much that it was too hard for anyone to stop you, and Mira was the one to be in charge of that. Even after you left them, she cared for you and always found you at a kids park smoking, though you always shut her out rudely and she will always come back either way, but why are you so nice to her all of a sudden? Zack sucked his teeth and looked away, catching the two of you's attention. "Sorry, Mira. I don't think I can keep that promise..." Cringing at Zacks words, you looked over at Mira and saw how much she's enjoying this moment, of course she is...
Letting out a deep sigh, you looked down at the knocked out male and ignored the angry Zack completely taking down the others.
"And you two...I don't hit girl, but—"
"Well I do." You cracked your knuckles and slowly made your way towards them, "Equal rights equal fights, bitches..." you whispered as your first slowly made it's way towards them, "GYAA!!!" Your fist stopped mid way, "Hey donkey, rat...Mira is all natural...now run before I actually land this punch right at that fucked up nose you two have, unless you want a free nose job from Dr. Imgonnaburryyoualive."
The two girls quickly came to reality and ran off, crying in fear. "WHAT THE HELL, M/N?! DO NOT DO THAT AGAIN!" You gawked in disgust when Zack started to shout out you, while Mira only admire you two from behind. 'It's just like old times...'
"Go away...I didn't get in between to talk to you. I only go involved because you let that dude talk to Mira. By the way, is he dead?" "Are you high?" You looked up at the ceiling, "No...not fully. But I need to be." Zack groan, "Then there's a 25% chance that he might be dead."
"M/n, you're too weak. All those rumors I've heard of you taking down your enemies with one punch, was all a lie..." you groan out loud, "No...you're just too strong." The man laughed out loud, "No, I'm just your high imagination. "What?! Nooooooooooo!!!!!!"
Snapping your eyes wide open, you looked around and found yourself seating down on your desk. 'Did I come to school while being blacked out?!' "Hi, Zack!" Zack looked away from Daniel, "Don't talk to me! And don't look at Mira!" Daniel smiled like an angel and turn to look at you, "Hello, M/n!" The two of you had a moment of silence. Daniel awkwardly stiffened and looked around but you. Although, once his eyes landed on you again, you gave him a small nod and went back to your day dream. Unaware, that you left a very happy Daniel and a deaf boy.
"Daniels dirt poor!"
"No way..!"
Raising an eyebrow at the new rumor coming along, you looked in front of you to study Daniel. Now that you think about it, the boy has been wearing the same shoes repeatedly, and had an old bag.
'Holy shit, he's broke just like me.'
*inserts, You're just like me, from that one barbie movie**
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FanfictionM/n L/n, a very wise man, and let's say a very straight forward one as well. The man only wanted to be left alone, but his attractiveness, smart mouth, good fighting skills, and rude comments only pulled attention towards him, and he hated that. Bu...
