My second Junk for you guys because seriously There aren't enough JeffxPunk for me to read, so might as well make one, happy reading!
Out of all the things I want to avoid. This is one of those things.
"I don't want To. Go."
I turned to my so called best friend who was sitting in the driver's seat. He continued to drive while I looked away and stared at out the window because right now, the trees were better than this conversation.
"Well too bad, Punk," Colt smiled. We're already in the car so we can't turn back now".
"Don't screw with me, Colt, I said angrily "you know damn sure we're not that far from home".
"Come on, you know how cool this is to with meet our old friends and bring back old memories.".
"No..." I crossed my arms and just looked forward at the road. "Because frankly, They are not my buddies, their yours and I don't want to bring back old memories of all the shit I had to put up with in that hellhole". I meant every word and Colt knew it. He knew high school wasn't something I can happily reminisce, but when we receive the letter about how our reunion was this weekend, Colt was excited and me, well let's just say that letter somehow got into my fireplace.
"I understand how you feel, Punk" Colt reassuring me.
I scoffed "If you did, we wouldn't be going in the first place." I turned away again, trying to shake the memories that I'm not proud of.
"Listen Punk, I know there are things still troubling you like how you were treated, screwed over, humiliated, bullied, talked down to-"
"Get to the point.."
"Point is you've changed, you're not the kid who talked trash and got his ass beat, you're the MAN who can talk shit and can back it up."
I felt a little better by colt's words since they were true. Ever since I graduated, I started taking fighting lessons. My Mentor was so impressed. He recommended I'd be a wrestler. As much as it was cool, I rejected the offer. I lived in my hometown Chicago, where I worked as a policemen with my buddy colt. So throughout the years, I became strong and more... ruthless.
I smiled "You have a point ,but if someone starts with me, don't don't say I' didn't warn you to leave me home."
Colt chuckled "don't worry, Punk I'll be there for ya"
After that , we continue to drive the rest of the way with comfortable silence.
"Well, we're here" We both saw the huge building in front of us and a big banner on the front saying
'Welcome to the 25th Chicago High School Reunion'
As I looked on, I regretted still coming here, everything was still the same on the outside and it would probably be worse on the outside, I made a face and thought this couldn't get any worse.
"Colt, Punk... Long time no see" Too late.
"Hey" Colt went and gave the man a hug. " It's been a long time, Champ".
I can't say hate, I just didn't like him.
I turned and decided to be polite "Nice to see you, John Cena."
I hope you enjoy this chapter, I'll introduce Jeff in the next. Please Review!