Chapter Two:

The Funny Position

(Okay, I admit, the last chapter made NO SENSE, but this one will..)

Nobody knew how this battle began. All they knew it was a typical afternoon at Handley High School.

"Julia, will you shut the fuck up?!"

Julia silenced. Not in obedience, but in anger. How dare HE say that to her after she was having a crappy day. She raised her head and walked over to the lanky boy. Cold gray met with dark brown as she looked at him in the eye, face to face, deeply breathing and teeth clinched.

"Since when do I ever talk to you, Mr. I-Can't-Shut-My-Mouth!" She shouted in her high pitched normal voice.

Mikey gave his "What-the-fuck-you-do-that-all-the-time" gawk (Same as the "WTF" Gawk.) and replayed "You better not touch me!"

"What makes you think I'll touch you, bitch!" Julia screamed.

"Maybe if you didn't clinch your fits like you're about to hit me, I wouldn't say that," he calmly pointed out.

She was just about to knee him when some one, a female, spoke.

"Whoa. The daily Julia and Michael fight is getting intense,"

They both turned around an saw a short red-haired trumpet player by the name of Emily. Emily loved to see those two fight. Well, you don't blame her. Seeing two incurably skinny and weak people try to slug it out is pretty funny.

"Well, go on. Continue. Don't want to keep the people reading this waiting!" Emily pointed out.

"What made us freeze like this?" Michael asked.

"I don't know.. Maybe the author.." Julia was saying, but was interrupted.

"Who asked you?" Michael asked.

"Well, you did!"

"Oh, will you shut UP!!" Mikey went into a high pitch yelp at the end of his statement. His face contorted with pain and he fell to the ground, grabbing his crotch.

Julia had kneed him.

(Author's Warning: The following will sound like a rape scene, when it isn't.)

She the knelled down and try to turn him on his back, but he grabbed both of her wrists and forced her down on her back, hard.

Julia landed on her back on the hard floor. She let out a tiny scream as the wind was knocked out of her. Disparately breathing to try to get her air back, she noticed she had another problem. Michael was on top of her, still holding her down.

(Author's Note: Funny, how Love Vampire is playing while I'm writing this scene. *sings*I want you to restrict me..)

He then sat down on her, to prevent her from getting up, took his hands off her wrists, and leaned forward. He put his hands on her neck like he was going to choke her. He was about to too but he was (thankfully) interrupted by Emily.

"Whoa. Michael, get a room with Julia..."

Both fighters where confused, but then quickly realized the horror she spoke of.

Julia was lying down on the floor, Mikey on top of her. If that was a compromising position, then what is it?!

They quickly looked at each other in disgust (though secretly they both wanted the other to be naked. j/k! I don't even want to imagine Mikey Jacobs naked....*pukes* urg....um.. back to the story as soon as I was my eyes out with sulfuric acid...) and Michael quickly got off of Julia.

As Julia left that day, there was two things on her mind 1) Was he going to choke me? and 2) Was he going to rape me? She gave the second thought a shudder and left, knowing this battle wasn't over. Tomorrow, she will be in the clairnet.

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Wahoo!! I finally started this bitch! And I'm going to finish it too! :P