Kyle Miller, a 21-year-old college student. He has dark hair, hazel color eyes, is 5'8 tall, also athletic. He was wearing all black clothing. He was about to walk inside his dorm room for his first day of college. He took a good look around and saw how clean the room was. There were both beds, dressers, and desks on each side of the room. He supposed to have a roommate coming soon but apparently, there were some issues that Kyle couldn't really understand. He unpacked his stuff and organized everything.
He walked out of the room, locking it. It was weird for Kyle because the dorm rooms were inside the school. He had classes tomorrow so he wanted to check out the school. He opened the door and walked out. He then locked it. He was given his own key for the dorm. Kyle began to walk down the hallway. There were a lot of people roaming in the halls. He knew this school wouldn't be exactly easy to explore since it's massive. He kept on walking, dodging everyone he saw.
Kyle didn't have much confidence but at the same time, he was adventurous to explore the school. He looked around and saw the cafeteria. It was huge and had restaurant like tables. Kyle continued walking to explore the rest of the school.
Kyle then heard cheering down the hallway. He walked down further and saw a mad group of people crowding up. He was hearing voices saying "FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!". Kyle made an annoyed look and took a U-turn.
He was walking away from the group until he was knocked down by someone running. The person ran, knocking Kyle's shoulder, causing him to fall. He heard another voice.
"HEY! COME BACK HERE!" Someone yelled as he also passed by Kyle.
Kyle got up and shook his head while also brushing off his clothes.
Kyle noticed the crowd had broken off. So he shrugged and walked down the hallway again. Then he heard footsteps behind him. Kyle turned around. He then was punched and knocked down by a random guy. The guy was around 6 feet, bigger than Kyle, had blonde slick back hair, is had light tone skin color, and had a jock sports outfit. Kyle fell on his knees holding his face.
"Watch where you're going, you shitface." The jock said to Kyle. Some people around laughed. Some of them just stared at Kyle.
"Damn... They just pick on everyone..." One of the males from the crowd spoke.
"Which one of you little shits said that..."
The jock quickly walked to the group that made the comment.
"Because I DON'T LIKE COMMENT'S COMING FR-" The jock said as Kyle grabbed jock by the arm and moved his wrist at the other direction doing a joint lock. The jock fell on the ground yelling in pain.
"AAAAH! AAAAH! AAAA!"
Kyle stepped his foot on the jock's face. Everyone was laughing and cheering.
"YEAH!"
Some of them were recording on their phones.
Kyle released the wrist. The jock stood up quickly. He clenched his fist and was shaking in anger.
"YOU SON OF A BITCH!" The jock said to Kyle as he swung a punch.
A dark fade set in...
"Kyle Miller is my name... I enjoy watching anime, playing games, and martial arts. I'm not exactly the brightest person, so my actions aren't going to be very bright as well. But I go for whatever I think is right to do... However... Dumb decisions will also take over... I've been practicing martial arts for 8 years, I'm not exactly amazing at it... But I'm pretty confident in myself that I can beat anyone that I face... Or try to... While giving my all. However... I wasn't feeling right that day... I was unmotivated to do anything... But I had to fight that feeling off. For my own sakes..."
A fist was thrown to Kyle's face. Kyle easily blocked his punch using his arm and punched his solar plexus hard. The jock fell on his knees holding his stomach.
"AAAGH! AH! OW!"
"DAAAAAAMN!" Some people said. "YO HE AIN'T FUCKING AROUND!"
"THAT GUY IS A FIGHTER BRO!"
"YOOO FUCK HIM UP, MAN!"
Kyle turned around and started walking away. The people were confused.
"Huh?! Where is he going?"
The jock slowly got back on his feet. His eyes were fixated at Kyle, staring him down. His anger towards him was flaming out of his head.
"You're dead..." The jock said to Kyle. He said it with so much anger but in a quiet tone. However, Kyle didn't really care about it. He kept walking away. The jock growled and ran off in the other direction. People around were cheering at Kyle. Kyle kept on walking ignoring everyone else.
Kyle reached the first floor of the school. It was massive. So many students were walking around the school.
Kyle walked down to the next area. The front outdoors. It had a beautiful garden and a landscape. Many students were outside playing sports and laying by the trees.
Kyle continued walking. He then saw the headmaster of the school. He was tall, average build, balding, had glasses, wearing a black suit and brown dress shoes. He looked quite old. Kyle continued looking around.
"HEY, THERE HE IS! RIGHT THERE!" Kyle heard to his left. He immediately looked over and saw a group of people running towards him.
Kyle immediately ran towards the back of the school.
"DON'T LET HIM GET AWAY!" the jocks yelled.
Kyle rushed to a fence, he quickly ran up and vaulted over like a fucking badass. The jocks reached to the fence and climbed quickly.
Kyle took a sharp turn at a wall and climbed quickly. He was out of sight. The jocks looked around, confused about where he was.
"Find him!" one of them said. The jocks all part ways. Kyle climbed down quietly and crouched to the sports field. He looked around behind him. He was looking all around the field. He saw a girl on the bleachers alone. She was covering herself making it hard to see what she looked like exactly. Kyle slowly walked up to her. He walked closer... He heard crying as he got closer to her. Each step he took was very hesitant. He then stopped and looked down. Then Kyle heard footsteps. He turned around quickly. The jocks were blocking his way out.
"Nowhere to go you little bitch. And I see you found the other little bitch as well." one of the jocks said.
The girl looked over at the jocks. She made a terrifying look and stepped back. Kyle turned towards the jock.
"That bitch over there needs to be taught a lesson. You're a bitch, if you snitch."
Kyle immediately did a front kick to his chest knocking him back.
"GAAGH!"
"HEY WHY YOU!" The other jock said as he grabbed Kyle by the arm. Kyle grabbed his wrist and pushed him. The girl was watching Kyle fighting them off.
"H-Huh?" She said.
"Listen you really think you can take out all of us?! You're outnumbered here dumbass."
"Stay away from me... And stay away from her. Or you will regret it."
The jocks laughed and tapped the biggest man to go in. He was 6'3, brown bowl hair, was muscular, and had facial hair. He walked in front of Kyle. The girl gasped as she covered her mouth.
"Show him why you're the big man Darek!"
The man swung a punch. Kyle stuck out his arm.
CRACK!
The man's eyes widen. He held his arm.
"AAAAAAAAAAHH! MY ARM! HE FUCKING BROKE MY ARM! HOW DID HE BREAK IT?!"
"THERE'S NO FUCKING WAY HE BROKE YOUR ARM! YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO BE THE STRONGEST ONE HERE!"
The girl's eyes widen. She gasped.
"H-How..." She said.
"Leave now..."
"The fuck are you all doing? Attack him!"
The jocks circled Kyle. Kyle looked around. He then got into a fighting stance. His hands were below his nose and a little spaced out. His legs were spaced apart.
"GET HIM!"
One of the jocks charges at Kyle. Kyle stepped to the side and kicked the jock's head, knocking him out.
"YOU LITTLE BITCH!" One of the jocks said before trying to tackle down Kyle.
Kyle got into a horseback stance and wrapped his arms around the head of the jock pulling his body upwards, making the jock choke. He then elbowed his head hard, knocking him out. Kyle then threw the body at the others. Some of them dodged while the others were knocked down.
"Shit... He took out Justin like that..."
"Yo, there's a fucking ton of us how are we losing?!"
"Just GO FUCK HIM UP!"
One of the jocks got into a boxing stance. Kyle had his stance up. The jock did a jab. Kyle dodged it.
"Look, I don't know how you're that good, but I have no choice but to do this." The jock said.
"Then I have no choice either."
The jock threw another punch at Kyle. Kyle quickly blocked it and backhand jab. Then he threw punches to the face in a circular motion full force, then did a right hook to the jaw. The jock was knocked out.
"That was FUCKING QUICK! I didn't even see the punches!" One of the jocks said.
"FOR REAL THOU!" The other jock said.
"Go away... Now..."
"NO FUCK YOU!" Both of the jocks said as they both tackled. Kyle kneed one of them in the head, knocking the jock back on the ground. The other jock grabbed Kyle and punched him down. Kyle grabbed his neck and locked it around his arms. He turned over making the jock go under Kyle. The jock tried struggling very hard using all of his strength. Kyle kept him in a lock. He then flipped the jock over and did an armbar. Kyle used full strength to put pressure on his arm.
"YOU FUCKING GAY ASS! GET OFF ME!" the jock yelled in pain. The jock was screaming out in agony. He was tapping as hard as he could. Kyle then rolled off and stood up getting into his stance. The jock got up holding his arm.
"YOU FUCKING BITCH!" the jock yelled with anger. Kyle stared down the jock.
"GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE NOW!" Kyle yelled.
The jock pulled out a blade and attempt to stab Kyle. The jock thrust the knife straight forward. Kyle stepped back and got into his stance. The jock laughed.
"YEAH! YOU THINK YOU'RE TOUGH NOW?"
The jock ran to Kyle thrusting the knife. Kyle was circling around backing away. The jock looked at the girl he smirked. His evil look... The girl stepped back. Her face went pale, knowing what the jock might do next. The jock rushed to her. Kyle quickly rushed to him in full speed. The girl rushed to the bleachers and climbed the top staircase. She was screaming. Hearing her scream, Kyle snapped... His face went from serious... to pure anger. Kyle let out a fierce growl as he tackled down the jock. The jock stabbed Kyle in the shoulder. The girl saw and covered her mouth and was tearing heavily. Kyle flinched in pain but he was more focused on the jock. He raised his elbow and struck the jock in the head multiple times in full force. The jock was knocked out. His face was bleeding his nose was broken. Kyle was victorious... He stood up straight with his head facing down. He pulled the blade from his shoulder full force.
"RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHH!" Kyle screamed in pain.
Kyle was sweeping blood from his clothes. Kyle had bruises on his knuckles and cuts on his leg and wrist.
Cling
The sound of the blade hit the bleacher staircase.
Kyle looked at the girl. She was standing there. The girl was covering her mouth. She had red hair, green eyes, and her face was adorable. She was fairly average fit. She was wearing a blue uniform outfit. The girl slowly walked down towards Kyle. Kyle was watching her. His face was emotionless. The girl stood in front of him. She held his hand and began to walk. Kyle walked with her. He slowly tightens the grip. The girl tightened the grip too. She looked at him with a worried look.
"Hey... I'm Kyle..." Kyle said in a soft voice.
"Ashley..." She said.
Ashley was walking Kyle to the front of the school.
"Come on... We need to take you to the school clinic." Ashley said to him.
"I'm sorry..." Kyle said to her. Ashley began to rush faster to the front of the school. Kyle was getting more dizzy. He was losing so much blood. Ashley began to tear more and more.
Kyle let out a deep breath. His vision was getting blurry and his head was getting heavy. They were at the front of the school. Everyone was looking at Kyle. They were all confused about why he was like that.
Ashley turned to Kyle and shook him.
Kyle's vision turned more and more blurry.
Everything went dark. Kyle lost consciousness. He fell onto the ground.
THUD
...
Ashley's POV
"I was a bright and cheery girl... I had a complicated family... I was always studying to be a doctor and top in my school. My parents were so proud of me. Then I met a guy... He... He was so kind... and always had my back... We began talking in high school. His name was Josh... He had black hair... Was 6'0 tall... And was skinny. We had the same classes and he would tell me his stories about his crazy life, like how he would fight off a bunch of people trying to bully him. He was cool... We began dating each other... Had sex too... Problem is... Josh had anger issues... Half of the time he would get so mad because other guys would talk to me. Or that I couldn't see him because I was so busy studying. I felt like it was my fault. But then he told me something I wouldn't ever forget... How he told me he was going to talk to another girl to see how I like it... I was so angry with him. I broke up with him and never spoke to him again... Josh stopped coming to school... And later found out... He died from drug overdose... I was so scared... People looked at me like it was my fault... Guys made fun of me... All the girls talked bad about me... I've eventually passed school and... Got into this college... My first day already went downhill... The jocks came to me... And touched me... In places... I rushed to the office but... The headmaster told me to avoid them next time... Like what the hell... He couldn't do anything about it. So I felt upset... And cried in the back of the school... Where nobody was... That is until I saw you... You were fighting them off... Telling them to stay away from me... Nobody had ever done that for me before... I didn't want to get close to him, however... Because... I didn't want to get hurt again..."
Back to present time...
It was a few hours later, Kyle was in the nurse room. Kyle was opening his eyes. He saw red hair in front of him. His vision was clearing up.
"Agh... Damn it... What happened?"
Kyle sat up and looked straight at Ashley.
"H-Hey...You're the one who took me here right."
Ashley looked down. Kyle didn't know what else to say. He looked down as well.
"You've... You've risked your life... To protect me..." She said to Kyle. Kyle looked back at her.
"Yeah..."
"Why... Why did you do it... You could have died..."
"Yeah... I could have... Guess I didn't..."
Ashley slapped Kyle across the face.
"IDIOT!"
Kyle held his face.
"OW! WHAT THE FUCK?!"
"YOU IDIOT WHY! YOU'RE ALL HURT AND YOU PASSED OUT! LOOK AT YOU! YOU COULD HAVE DIED!"
Kyle rubbed his face. He looked around the room he was in.
"Why am I in the nurse room. Shouldn't I be in a hospital right now?"
"They wouldn't let you go to a hospital... However, they patched you up here."
"How the fuck does that make sense, what kind of school is this?"
"I don't know but, I have to go now... Please don't get yourself hurt anymore."
"H-Hang on wait... I..." Kyle tried to come up with something to say. "I...Thank you for everything... I saw you alone on the bench and I wanted to ask what was wrong, I know it's probably none of my business but... It really bothered me when I saw you... In any case, I made it worst for you... So I apologize..."
Ashley smiled.
"You're forgiven. Thank you, but it is a problem that I have to deal with, I appreciate your support... For now, worry about yourself." said Ashley as she walked away. Kyle sighed as he stared at the ceiling.
"I guess it really was the wrong choice to bug her."
It was 2 hours later, Ashley was finishing up her homework in the library. She then packed up and walked out. She was walking to her dorm room.
"I'm supposed to be sharing a room with someone... But I still don't know who yet... I already told the headmaster to switch me to a single room dorm... I just can't be around people at the moment..."
She reached to her door. She took out her key and unlocked the door. She opened the door... and saw Kyle there taking off his shirt. She was staring at him. Kyle was staring at her too. The two of them froze for a few seconds. The door closed behind Ashley.
"Huh?"
"Eh?"
Ashley's face turned red as she looked at Kyle's chest. He was slightly muscular.
"Wha... WHA...WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?! WHY ARE YOU CHANGING IN HERE?!"
"WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?! THIS IS MY DORM!"
"YOUR DORM?! THIS IS MY DORM!"
"WHAT?!
Ashley looked at the ground.
"Don't tell me... I'm sharing this room with you..."
"I guess you are?"
"...Why didn't they tell me I was sharing a room with a guy?"
"I don't know, go tell them about it..."
"I've already spoken to them about it they said I'll be moved within 2 weeks."
"Alright, then just wait two weeks."
"H-Hang on that's still not acceptable!"
"Well, what do you want me to do about it?!"
"You sure you don't have the wrong dorm number?!"
Kyle pulled out a paper, he showed it in front of her face.
"DORM NUMBER 20."
Ashley looked at made a shocking face.
"That's... This room... Also, can you PUT A SHIRT ON?!"
Kyle turned around and put down the piece of paper.
"I don't get why you're trying so hard to deny this."
"Can you please put a shirt on... I... Just..."
Ashley turned around turning red.
Kyle grabbed a shirt and put it on.
"Look after what just happened I need a break. Trying to lay down and recover."
"WHY AREN'T YOU IN THE NURSE ROOM?!"
"LOOK I DON'T KNOW WHY! They just let me go saying. "The wound is manageable just lay down and don't do anything." That's what they told me."
"I... I also need to change..."
"I'll just leave then since you're going to change..."
Kyle reached to the door. Ashley pulled him back inside.
"YOU IDIOT! You can't just walk out! They'll notice that I walked in here too!"
"Okay and?"
"I don't want people to get the wrong idea about us!"
"...We're just roommates... Calm down... Just tell them we're just roommates... Temporary... If they don't believe us, oh well don't worry about it."
"You think it's not that serious?!"
"I don't really care... Look just make up your mind... Are you going to change or not."
Ashley blushed deeply, she turned red and made an angry look.
"T-TURN AROUND!"
"WHA... WHAT?! YOU CAN'T BE SERIOUS!"
"TURN AROUND SO I CAN CHANGE!"
"YOU'RE ACTUALLY FUCKING SERIOUS! JUST LET ME GO OUT AND WAIT!"
Ashley pulled Kyle away from the door.
"NO! STOP YOU'RE GOING TO MAKE ME LOOK BAD!"
"LISTEN IT'S NOT THAT BIG OF A DEAL!"
"LOOK PLEASE DON'T GO OUT! I DON'T WANT TO BE EMBARRASSED!"
"ASHLEY THIS IS STUPID!"
"I TRUST YOU ENOUGH TO LET ME CHANGE IN FRONT OF YOU!"
Kyle turned red. He stepped back.
"H-Huh?!"
Ashley covered her mouth and turned red.
"I... I mean... Without looking of course..."
Kyle let out a sigh.
"Fine... But I'm not understanding what the issue is, but if you're gonna be like that, I can't argue about it anymore."
"Well... At least you're not a pervert... However... IF YOU PEEK YOU'RE DEAD!"
"ALRIGHT ALRIGHT!" Kyle said as he turned around covering his face. Ashley started to get undressed and got into her casual clothing.
"I can't believe I'm changing in front of him... The same person who saved me..." Ashley said to herself.
"I can't believe I'm sharing a room with Ashley..." Kyle said to himself.
It was an awkward moment for the both of them. Kyle was sweating from his head. Ashley finished putting on her clothes.
"Done..."
"Done?"
"Yeah..."
Kyle turned around. His eyes widen. Ashley was wearing a tank top and shorts. She was blushing.
"Cute..."
Ashley growled and punched Kyle in the arm.
"OW WHAT THE FUCK THAT'S WHERE I WAS INJURED DAMN IT!" Kyle yelled as he rubbed his arm.
"Maybe I was wrong, you are a pervert..."
"THE HELL YOU MEAN PERVERTED I JUST SAID CUTE!"
"JUST KEEP IT TO YOURSELF!"
Kyle clenched his fists. He was annoyed.
"What is with you Ashley..."
Ashley looked at Kyle with a serious expression.
"I've just never shared a room with a guy before..."
"I understand but it's not necessary to do all that... If you want me to leave, I'll leave."
"It's... Not that... I just need to get used to this... Besides we're switching rooms soon anyway..."
"I guess that's fair..."
Kyle stood up straight and stretched. He then flinched.
"Agh... Damn it."
"What's wrong?"
"What's wrong is that those idiots chased me down the entire school...for no reason..."
"What do you mean no reason?"
"I don't know... But why did they want you for..."
Ashley turned away crossing her arms.
"Don't worry about it... It's none of your business..."
"...Sure..." Kyle said as he laid down on the bed. Ashley looked back at him. Kyle closed his eyes. He was facing the ceiling. The two of them were silent for a moment. Ashley sat on her bed and laid down as well.
"He's... Nice... But... I can't risk it with him... Even though... He saved me... But... I really should treat him less harshly."
Ashley let out a sigh.
"Hey..." Kyle spoke.
Ashley looked at Kyle.
"Hmm?"
"...If it really bugs you... I'll just let you sleep alone... And I'll find a spot elsewhere in the school..."
Ashley sat up immediately.
"Hang on... I'll feel bad if you go elsewhere, it's okay for now... We're roommates now."
Kyle turned around.
"You sure?"
Ashley looked down and blushed.
"Yeah, after all... You seem to be a nice guy.."
"Thanks..."
Ashley looked away.
"By the way... How did you do that..."
"Do what?"
"Break that big dude's arm."
"It's movement. 45 degree... Very powerful...When he swung I was happened to be in the perfect position to pull it off. Kinda unfortunate for him. Also if I'd done anything else to block it I'm sure I'd be on the ground, so I was hoping this move would work. Look's like it did."
"So... YOU DID IT WITHOUT BEING SURE IT'LL WORK?"
"Yeah? Is there a problem?"
"Don't you care that you'll get hurt?"
"No. I don't."
"So were you really trying to protect me? And wasn't trying to defend yourself?"
Kyle didn't say anything.
"Well?!"
"Don't worry about it... It's all sorted."
"Well in any case please watch out for yourself. Worry about yourself first. Now I'm going to bed. Night."
"Goodnight."
Ashley closed her eyes and laid down on her bed. Kyle laid down as well.
"Is this some coincidence that I'm in the same room as her? Or is this... something else? Strange..." Kyle said to himself.
Kyle pulled out his phone. It was 9 pm.
"I guess Ashley isn't a late-night person... Or she just... responsible with her schedules..."
Kyle then closed his eyes.
"Kyle... Are you still awake?" Ashley said in a soft gentle tone.
"Yeah?" Kyle said to her.
"I'm sorry... for treating you like that... I know you've risked your life for me... and... I really do appreciate it..."
"You're fine Ashley... I'm glad you're safe."
"I welcome you as a roommate."
"Sure... "
"Goodnight Kyle..."
"Goodnight Ashley.
It was silent for a few moments. The two of them fell asleep.
The next morning, Ashley woke up. She saw Kyle still sleeping. He was really out of it. Ashley got out of bed and froze. She realized if she changed... She'd had to change in front of Kyle.
"He's sleeping... I should make this quick."
Ashley quickly got dressed and changed into her school uniform. She looked over at Kyle and he stirred a bit but didn't wake up. Then his alarm rang from his phone. It was a loud alarm. He quickly grabbed it and turned it off.
"FUCK!" He said. He turned over and looked at Ashley.
"Oh... You're already up... Sorry I didn't want to alarm to wake you."
"It's fine."
Kyle got up from his bed and was about to walk to the desk. He tripped over Ashley and fell on his knee.
"AGH!"
"S-SORRY! Are you okay?!"
Kyle held his knee, rubbing it.
"Damn it... Kneeing that jock really fucked up my knee..."
Ashley sat on her bed. Kyle got up.
"D-Damn it... This is going to take some time to recover."
Ashley was thinking to herself.
"I feel bad... I should help him get to his class..."
Ashley began thinking about the scenario.
"Hey, can you lift me by my shoulder and walk me to my class? It's the least you can do."
Ashley then snapped out of it and made an angry look.
"Is... Is this some sort of prank, to get me to walk you to your class..."
Kyle looked at her.
"What?! No! Look you can go on ahead, I can get to class myself."
Kyle stood up and limped to the desk. He grabbed his bag and went to the door. Ashley looked at him.
"H-Hang on... You don't have to go. You're just injured! Take today off!"
"I can't! It's my first day going to class. I came here for a reason anyway..."
Kyle went out the door. Ashley sighed.
"Kyle..."
Kyle had gym first. He walked to his first class. Ashley was behind him.
"Hey..."
Kyle looked back.
"Shouldn't you be heading to class?"
"I'm heading to gym."
"...Me too. Of course, we'd get the same class."
"Yeah..." Ashley said as she looked away.
They both entered the community center. They saw the teacher standing by the basketball court. He was an average tall buff male. Was around 5'10 tall and had short hair. He was wearing a white tee with red and white stripe shorts.
"You two in gym class?"
"Yes." Kyle and Ashley said in unison.
"Alright. The boys and girls will be in the same class since our other instructor isn't showing for a while. But that does not mean you'll be all lovey-dovey in this class. Got it?"
Kyle scratched his head and looked away. Ashley looked away making an annoyed look.
"Yeah, we got it."
"Good. Now sit on the bleachers until class starts."
Kyle and Ashley sat on the bleachers together. Ashley scooted away by several inches. Kyle was looking straight forward. Nobody else was around.
"Where the hell is everyone? It's 10 minutes until it starts." Kyle said.
Ashley looked at her phone. She then looked at Kyle again. She had her eyes on him for a while. She had flashbacks of him saving her on the bleachers. She made a sad look. She sat right next to Kyle. Kyle looked at her. She leaned onto him. Kyle's eyes widen.
"Are you okay?"
Ashley held onto Kyle's hand. Kyle turned red and held back.
"Are you not feeling well? Do you want to go back to the dorm?"
"No... I'm fine..."
"Okay..."
He stared at Ashley. Ashley was showing a sad expression on her face. Kyle wrapped his arms around Ashley slowly. He then hugged her. Ashley's eyes widen. She then slowly hugged back.
"You're okay Ashley..."
"Thank you..."
The teacher walked back inside. Kyle and Ashley quickly separated. The teacher looked at the papers he was holding in his hand.
"Attention you two... The rest of the class aren't here because the football team was injured. So you two can just do whatever you want for the time being. I'll be back later." The teacher said as he walked out.
Kyle snickered. Ashley looked at him. Kyle was chuckling to himself.
"That's hilarious haha..."
Kyle stood up.
"Free time woohoo!"
Kyle did a front flip off the bleachers and landed on his feet.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! YOU'RE STILL INJURED, KYLE!
"Calm down. I'm fine."
"Listen here, I'm not taking you to the nurse room again. You better sit down and relax."
"Ugh, fine mom."
"Kyle sat down on his seat again. Ashley was staring at Kyle. Kyle was staring back at her. They were both staring at each other. Kyle walked to her and sat next to her.
"Kinda funny hmm? From me saving you than to me being your roommate."
"Y-Yeah... Really... is something hmm?"
"Yeah... And now we have the same class. Do we have similar id numbers on our school files or what? Does it go by last names?"
"I don't think so... They just recently started this new system."
"Well... My last name is Miller."
"Mine is Winters..."
"Ashley Winters? That's a really nice name."
Ashley smiled.
"Thank you."
"Do you have any siblings?"
"I have an older sister."
"I'm an only child. Wish I had a decent family."
"...Do you fight all the time Kyle?"
"No. I barely fought a day in my life."
"EH?! But... You were fighting like an expert."
"I don't know, I just fought like how I was trained to fight. I'm not a professional fighter or anything."
"...Alright just please be careful."
"Yeah yeah... Now, what about yourself?"
"Don't worry about me. Just worry about yourself."
The bell rang. The teacher came back.
"Class is dismissed." The teacher said.
"Already?!"
"This class is short due to the events. The school will be dismissed early today. So classes are shorter."
"Alright..."
Ashley got up and walked to the exit. Kyle walked with her.
"Hey I have Math next," Kyle said to her.
"I have biology."
"Good luck in class alright?"
"Thanks... You too..."
Ashley was in her biology class, she was writing down notes from the teacher. Then Kyle spoke from beside her.
"Hey."
Ashley quickly turned around to see Kyle.
"H-HUH?! What are you doing here?!"
"The headmaster wants to see us, I believe we've been found out..."
"Oh... Okay..." Ashley said.
They walked out of the class and head to the office.
"You think we're in trouble?"
"You're more likely not. As for me, I'm probably going to be expelled."
Ashley made an angry look
"Expelled?! But why?! You've done nothing wrong?!"
"Any involvements in a fight will get you kicked out of the school, according to the rules. But I've been seeing fights left and right. So I don't know how that's being handled."
"But really all you've done is defend yourself."
"Yeah..."
"Aren't you going to tell them that?"
"Yeah, I'll tell them everything."
"I'll tell them too... So you won't be expelled..."
They walked inside the office. They were both guided to the headmaster's office.
"Please both of you take a seat."
Both Kyle and Ashley took a seat together.
"Kyle, Ashley, so, please tell me what happened yesterday. It was a mess yesterday."
After about ten minutes of talking, the headmaster understood the situation. He then looked at both of them.
"I see, well I've reviewed the cameras and it seems legit. Kyle, you're suspended for 5 days. You're not expelled. Don't get into any more fights."
Kyle was silent.
"And Ashley, we'll get you your own room still alright?"
"Yeah sure, that's fine with me."
Ashley and Kyle walked out of the office.
"I'll... be resting then... Good luck in school..."
Ashley looked at Kyle then looked away.
"Yeah... take some rest... You'll need it."
Kyle walked back to his dorm. As Ashley walked to her class.
End of chapter 1