Prologue
He was brutal, just brutal. When it came to bullying, Justin had no mercy. His comments were like knives, cutting me open with every blow. Today's the day he teased me about my dad. "Your dad left because he couldn't stand you. Your ugly face blinded him, he just had to kill himself." He kept taunting me, I bit my tongue so hard my eyes watered in my mouth filled with the taste of blood. I couldn't take many more punches, my wall was breaking. But Justin kept at it. "Did you hear me asshole? You are the reason your dad killed himself." My world stopped. Everything seemed to move in slow motion. I couldn't take it anymore. I could feel my body feeling with rage. He laughed. At that moment, I grabbed his shirt and launched into a desk I feed away. High off of my adrenaline, I stomped up to Justin, Hold him off the floor in the face. Not one of those puny little girl kicks, it was a real _ kick. I have never taken the martial arts class in my life, so I did that come from? I came into focus with just enough time to talk on the punishment for my face. After that I skillfully took down and wrapped him in a headlock before he even realized what happened. I whispered in his ear, "You have no idea what happened. So shut the fuck up." I dropped him and looked up to see 28 pairs of eyes staring back at me. One of my friends started clapping, and soon enough the whole class was applauding and I was overwhelmed with relief. The applause ended as soon as Mr. Speece came. He glared at me and said through his teeth "Hall. NOW." The crowd of kids parted as we passed them to on the way to the door. When I passed Justin he grabbed me and whispered harshly, "Don't think you're safe, I will be back to get you. And next time, I won't be easy to beat."
Author's note: please review! This is my first story. Honest reviews only please.
