My Bad-i Didn't Mean It

3 -slapped 💥the devil 😈

The next day of school, same as always as I walked along the hallway, they left a huge gap away from me. They stared at me like fools and clicking photos of me and my boys behind and  Ian who was beside me. " Yo, look at that ass." Ian said pointing at a girl at her locker ,who totally is distracted by her stupid nerd life -ha- I'm just kidding she was doing something in her locker which I totally don't know the something she was doing and I don't care.
"Seriously?" I rolled my eyes at Ian.
"Man I gotta slap that ass , it's calling me. It says c'mon daddy come get me"
Haha, Ian might be the stupidest person I've ever seen in my life. And world most renowned prostitute. I tell you ,he  loves sex and always check up any girl he sees. He's also has a girlfriend who he really loves.–ew talking about love  just wanna make me puke  – but keeps cheating on her with  stupid nasty bitches .

"Don't slap that ass" I warned him even though I know the girl is gonna drool over him. As we're passing by the girl, Ian slapped her ass , and she cursed and slapped me right in the face.  Every body was like huh?  Rather curious of what's gon' happen next.

What the hell? She dared her filthy hands on me oh man I don't hit ladies but I fucking wanna kill 'em. Because I do kill girls.

She paused for a while before gulping her nervousness hard...
" Fucking asshole , what the fuck do you think you're? The next time you disrespect me again ,you would see  the worst of me" she said with all gust in her pointing a finger up my face. My fingers folded into a fist. Then I felt Ian hands unfolding my fist. I tighten my jaw to control my temper.
I glared at her once and walked away.

Man, she's dead meat. Fuck Fuck Fuck! !
I walked to the washroom and wiped my face clean.

Hours passed, every lesson and I was mad to concentrate  ,I sighed when the bell went, I was the first to leave the class...
I sat at corner of the cafeteria and slipped on my earphones... Listening to the bashing music. I silently watched everyone enter the cafeteria  but it was like I was waiting for one person to pour all my angry at. I stared at the doorway but that person wasn't coming... I don't know what moved me but I stood up abruptly and everyone got their eyes on me . I kept walking until I dumped into some thing  ...I felt some cold pour on my hands and over my shirt. I cursed .
" Damnit, what the hell!! " I yelled immediately taking off my shirt. And threw it to the floor. The whole room went silent.... I look down to see a petite figure, blonde haired bitch with  dorky glasses,holding in her hand a soda can. She looked familiar.... She was the one I was waiting to lay my anger on.... She was the one who laid her filthy hands on me.. She's gon' pay... For now and earlier. 
" oh I'm sorry I.... ___" her voice soft and low.. She looked up at me ,her grey eyes brightened with so much emotion, like fear, hatred, im-a-brave-girl ....
She took a few steps back and bite her lower lip hard.. Wondering why blood hasn't showed up on her lips.
I grasped the remaining soda from her and down I poured it all over her..... She gaped not knowing what to say or do.... I tighten my jaw just to ease my temper.
"h-how, w-what oh Ah what Fuck!!  Hell what is wrong with you dimwit!" she yelled brushing her hands through her damped hair.. She took off her glasses..... I glared at her and I could see her pulses rising.

" you two my office Now! " the principle showed up ,staring at us glaring at each other.