"You know what?" you say as you start to stand up from your seat. "I do have a problem, can you guess what it is, asshole?" you say boldly
Lance just kinda looks at you for a second, dumbfounded by how you were talking to him.
"I'll give you a hint. He's got blonde hair, walks like an oaf and smells of his own stupidity. Do I paint a clear enough picture?"
at this point, Lance is practically steaming at the ears and as red as a lobster.
"You're gonna regret that one, you little shit!!!" he yells as he throws a punch at you as fast as he could.
Truth be told, you didn't really plan on what to do after you mouthed off the school bully, but somehow, you manage to not only move your head out of the way of what could be compared to a swinging gorilla but you also caught him in the gut with your own right jab.
there is a silence in the room for a few minutes, and now it looks like everyone in the room was watching what had happened.
Lance gasped loudly as you managed to knock the wind right out of him and he then falls to the floor.
"Did you see that?"
"Look what he did to him!"
"Where did he learn to do that?"
You hear the mumbled voices of your classmates as they look at you.
How did I do that? you think to yourself.
You hear a voice over the crowd
"(*Name*)! To my office, Now." said the principle
"Crap" you say under your breath
Soon after, you were in the office, being scolded by Mr. Foley
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