Chapter 27 Barrage of fruit

Raven;

For a split second I let myself believe that Iziah wasn't doing anything bad, I knew she was up to something but what, I didn't know. I guess the only good thing was if and when she got in too deep she would crawl her way out long enough to come and get me, all I had to do was wait I guess. I hated it but there wasn't much else I could do unless I wanted her so angry that she wouldn't come to me at all. I opened the window to my room and carefully heaved myself out along with my books, studying was always easier on the roof, I don't even know why. Maybe it was the cool air, or the light wind, or maybe it was because I had the perfect view into Randy's bedroom window and right now he was doing some sort of excercise without a shirt, no that can't be it. Yeah we all know it was. I pulled my eyes away from his window, I didn't want to be a peeping Raven, although I can say half of the female population could see why I was perving, I didn't want to admit it but the man was hot, he oozed sex appeal like my sister oozed slutty-ness. Yes things like that were possible. I made myself focus on my English, the words certainly came easier knowing that a half naked Randy was my prize for good focusing. The silence around me was perfect, it helped my mind to focus on English, and a half naked Randy, I know I shouldn't be wanting him but that was hard, every inch of his perfect sculpted body made me want him. Stupid attractive people and their attractive bodies. For a while I lost myself in writing words and everything was perfect until I heard the various thumps and jeering, I ducked down getting the paranoid feeling that soldiers were throwing bombs at me, ten seconds later I opened my eyes to find that my side of the fence was fine. It was Randy's front door that was being assulted.

"Hey quit it!" Randy yelled making his way to the front door.

Quickly I fled to the other side of the roof in time to see some brats throwing rotten fruit at his front door, the smell was so rotten I could smell it from the roof. Right on his front door was a lovely note, spray painted in bright letters across his front door was the single word Rapist. I take it they meant his father on account of the whole Lena Yada thing, I thought they had forgotten it but sadly they didn't. According to the little pricks, who I'm sure were the younger siblings of idiots like Barbie Blank and Eve Torres, this thing with his father wasn't dead and buried and it would forever be burnt into his memory, and for right now on his front door.

When he got to the front door they were gone and he was left with the aftermath, I saw it in his eyes, angrily annoyed and sadly frustrated.

"Hey! Want some help?" I called out, he looked around making me giggle slightly, "Up here Randy"

When he looked at me, it was nothing but loathing, I hadn't realised that we were going backwards, last I heard we were moving forward, but that could've been just my impression of the subject.

"Want some help?"

"No thanks"

I wanted to push but I didn't, clearly he didn't want help at least not from me.

I met him at his locker, which was a mission in itself because I had no idea where it was. I waited for him to come but he didn't show, I guess he didn't need anything. Man thats annoying because as of right now, I was late for Mr Sandow's riveting English class. Sadly it wasn't Math or else I would of slept through it.

"Raven you're late"

"Really? I had no idea. I thought I was on time" I snapped as I got to my seat, I was now getting used to sitting next to Randy, but suddenly he wasn't sitting next to me, he was on the other side by himself and away from me. I was really starting to hate this day, that was actually comforting because I usually hated days, it was very rare that I liked them.

"You have a detention" He directed at me before going back to his point, "Now as I was saying, we will be studying Hamlet, does anyone know the plot for this play?"

Usually I would of answered, just to move it along but I was a little busy looking at Randy who was so intent on staring at his paper I thought it would combust.

Mr Sandow explained the outline, something about the uncle wanting his brothers wife so he kills him, marries her and then the son finds out and decides to kill the uncle,

Now I raised my hand making Mr Sandow roll his eyes, "Yes Raven?"

"Isn't that the plot to the Lion King?"

"No my dear, this is Hamlet, perhaps you should read more Shakespare and less Disney"

"But I like Disney, it has deers that die"

"Moving on, now does anyone have anything to say about Hamlet?"

"Yeah, it sounds like what happened with Randy's Dad, he got sick of his wife and decided to go after a young girl, oh wait, thats just Randy's dad being a rapist" Brie Bella put her hand back down and laughed with her twin Nicki, seeing the look on Randy's face made me want to hurt them so bad.

After a lot of fucking searching I found him, by the back wall near the art room having a smoke. I could still see the angry hurt in his eyes, poor guy.

"Hey, got a spare one?"

He didn't say anything but gave me a smoke. "You ok Randy?"

"Fine" He spat at me, as if I was the one to make jabs at him.

"I keep a ladder by the blue laundry door"

"What?"

I kept going so he had no choice but to listen even if he didn't take it to heart. "I keep a ladder outside the blue laundry door and my room is first window, I'm awake most nights due to night terrors, if you ever wanna talk, I'm very good at listening and not judging and half the time I don't wear a bra so you can totally see my nipples"

He let a smile slip before being all cold-like again.

"I made you smile, I win"

"I get your point, but I just wanna smoke, alone. If you don't mind."

"Sure. But you can't perve at my ass as I walk away. I'll see you at practice today"

I knew he was staring at my ass but if it was helping him get better then so be it. It was at least nice to know someone wanted me, even if it was Randy freakin Orton.