Ichigo looked down at the exam in front of him.

He sighed under his breath.

"Fuck."

He knew staying up to a ungodly hour last night would have there consequences. Talking online until two in the morning before a test was going to cause some difficulties with his learning. Even though he didn't really care. He was passing nearly every class with ease. He had a good social life and everything was peachy...well not really. Let's say that their was one person who got to him every time, liked to fuck with people's heads and was an absolute asshole. Ichigo looked to the desk at the end of his row. That bright blue hair stood out amongst everything.

Grimmjow, Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez.

He cursed that name. Ever since he started going to Karakura high, he's had Grimmjow and his "gang" follow him around and push him around. Ichigo sighed. He hated Grimmjow and the shit he had to put up with from him.

Grimmjow saw ichigo look at him and smirked while mouthing, "what the fuck are you looking at prick?"

Ichigo growled under his breath. He cant believe this guy, what an asshole. Ichigo turned and looked at his exam he had to complete, well try to.

Ichigo stepped out of the classroom and started to walk to his locker when someone grabbed his wrist and pulled him in the other direction. Ichigo turned around to look at who was man-handling him. Ichigo rolled his eyes when he noticed it was Grimmjow.

No fucking surprise here.

Ichigo scowled and pulled his arm out of his clasp.

"what the fuck are you doing Grimmjow!" Ichigo roared.

Grimmjow smirked and turned to him.

"You got some guts giving me a dirty look in class Kurosaki." Grimmjow glared at Ichigo and slammed his fist into the locker behind Ichigo's head, making him jump.

"Wait..what? I never gave you a dirty look I was looking out the window you asshole!"

Ichigo was getting pissed off with this prick, showing his ugly head in his life.

How dare Grimmjow accuse him of giving him a dirty look!

"I'll give you a warning then, how about that kurosaki? Since i'm feeling generous."

Grimmjow got close maintained eye-contact. His blue eyes where digging into his soul, devouring it slowly and painfully. Ichigo looked away, he couldn't look at them any longer, they where giving him a headache.

With no warning Grimmjow swung his fist into Ichigo's rib cage. Ichigo eyes widened, as he starts to break out into a coughing fit, hoping to retain his oxygen intake.

"This is my only warning Kurosaki. Next time I will make you wish you were never born. You got that?"

Grimmjow stared for the last time and let Ichigo go, before walking down the hallway, appearing out of sight, Ichigo whimpered in pain.

He slid down the lockers onto the floor, trying to breathe again.

That fucking dog.

I'll kill him.

He hated the way Grimmjow treated him.

The way he called him "Kurosaki" instead of Ichigo.

He acted like he was born in a fucking cave, full of animals. He was more animal like then human.

Ichigo pulled himself up and slowly walked to his locker, trying to forget about the pain blooming in his rib cage.

School had finally ended and Ichigo was relieved. He was sick of Grimmjow and couldn't wait to get home.

Ichigo hated to be alone. All of his friends were at the prestigious academy on the other side of town. Rukia, Renji, Chad, Inoue, Ishida. He missed them all. Ichigo got his bag from his locker, before closing it. He made his way down the stairs and out of the school yard, through the gates. He started to walk home, when he couldn't help but noticed he was being followed.

There was only one tall, lanky prick at school and that was Nnoitra, Nnoitra Gilga.

Nnoitra was one of Grimmjow's friends, actually his closest friend. Ichigo started to walk a bit faster, turning down a side street.

I swear he's following me.

He's probably is going to tell Grimmjow where I live so he can kill me in my sleep.

Ichigo started to panic a little.

No, no don't panic, i'll just go and wal-. Ichigo's thoughts were cut off when he saw a car slow down and near him. He looked at the driver and swore to himself.

Blue, blue hair was at the wheel of that car.

Grimmjow stopped and the window went down.

"Hey Kurosaki, do you need a lift?" Grimmjow cackled and grinned.

"Grimmjow stop mocking me, ok? i've had enough of your shit and you're always coming after me, you mock me and you hurt me, so why don't you fuck off!"

Grimmjow laughed and looked at Ichigo.

"Awww, why don't you go have a cry to your mummy"

Ichigo froze and looked down to the pavement.

His Mum died in a car crash when he was only a little kid. It was raining and she said she only needed a couple of things from the store, saying she would be back soon. She was driving and the rain made the road conditions worse. Her car lost control when she turned the corner and the car crashed into a pole, which killed her instantly. Ichigo waited outside for hours, in return of his Mother, but of course, she never returned alive. Grimmjow looked over at Ichigo.

"Whats up Kurosaki? Did I hit a nerve?" Grimmjow smirked.

That smirk, Ichigo hated it.

Ichigo could just rip off his smug face.

Ichigo glared at Grimmjow, if looks could kill Grimmjow would of been dead a while ago.

Grimmjow looked at him and turned back to his steering wheel. Ichigo came to the car door. Grimmjow turned and looked at him.

"Later Kurosaki." Grimmjow clicked his car in reverse and started to slowly reverse.

Ichigo was not finished.

Ichigo walked after Grimmjow's reversing car.

"Come back here you piece of shit!"

Grimmjow stopped the car and stepped out, while eyeing off Ichigo.

Grimmjow walked towards Ichigo while muttering curses under his breath.

"Im not finished G-Grimmjow!"

Oh great. This is the perfect time to stutter, Ichigo though sarcastically.

"Oh, really Kurosaki, because I just realised that i'm not fuckin' finished either you orange haired brat."

Oh why did Ichigo's hair have to be dragged into this all the God damn time?

Ichigo glared at him.

"Well thats fucking great you blue haired prick." Ichigo glared at Grimmjow.

Who in Gods name would dye there hair blue.. blue for Christ's sake.

Grimmjow stared and stepped out of his car and walked up to Ichigo, casually like nothing in the world was going to happen.

This pissed off Ichigo more.

Grimmjow could just imagine going over and poking Kurosaki's eyes out and beating him to a pulp. No one would care, in fact everyone would praise Grimmjow for the good work of getting rid of the brat.

He snapped back to reality.

"Its natural. So why don't you turn around and go home Kurosaki, maybe even go have a cry to your mummy."

Ichigo jumped on Grimmjow and managed to slam him to the ground. Ichigo was blind with anger and shook Grimmjow violently, tugging and pulling at his school collared shirt.

"You know what maybe I would do that if she wasn't fucking dead!"

Grimmjow looked up at Ichigo, wide-eyed. That look slowly turned into a glare and a snarl at him. Grimmjow wasn't going to let Ichigo have him. Ichigo pulled Grimmjow close to his face and punched him, quite hard. Grimmjow winced softly under his breath, unheard by Ichigo. He could feel the blood slowly building up at the back of his nose. Ichigo got up and let Grimmjow go.

He had enough of this shit and what was happening around him.

Ichigo started to walk off, down the road slowly. Grimmjow growled, while getting up and walked towards him wiping the blood off his mouth, with a snarl on his face. Grimmjow was bigger then Ichigo and way more muscular. He could kill Ichigo if he at least tried. Ichigo turned and saw Grimmjow after him and decided to, maybe, walk a little faster.

"You fucking idiot Kurosaki, you think you can beat me! You wimpy bastard! I'll fucking snap your spine!"

Grimmjow caught up with Ichigo, who started to run in fright, in the direction of his house. His safety.

Grimmjow grabbed him and stopped Ichigo in his tracks.

Fuck.

Grimmjow was going to kill him.

Grimmjow raised his fist and pummeled Ichigo until Ichigo collapsed to the foot path, unable to breath properly. Ichigo whimpered in pain and Grimmjow looked down, manically laughing. Ichigo slowly got up, after retaining his breath again, wiping his mouth and nose.

Shit.

Blood.

Grimmjow punched Ichigo again and went to for the last time but something grabbed his

fists and pulled it back.

"Damn it Nnoitra! let me hit him again" Grimmjow growled.

"Grimmjow, don't cha think your wastin' your time on 'dis puny boy?"

Ichigo looked at them both and slowly turned and walked the other direction. Nnoitra Gilga, just saved me from getting my arse kicked, i'm some what grateful. Grimmjow pushed Nnoitra off him.

"Fine."

Grimmjow turned and saw Ichigo limping and clutching the wall next to him slowly moving his sore, aching body down the road.

"Kurosaki I will make your life hell, you hear me, you wimpy prick".

Ichigo stopped and shouted back.

"It's already hell you fucking idiot!"

Ichigo kept walking and sighed.

What was going to await him now.