School sucks! Not two minutes into the first period and kids were already averting their eyes when i looked at them, was i really that scary? Geez
though when lunch came around i was feeling a little better, i still hadn't run into Damion though. He was probably busy with friends of his.
I walked into the now crouded cafeteria and scouted out a table to sit at, i wasn't going to eat anything but i liked to watch everyone else as they chatted with their friends.
I saw a table towards the back wall of the large room and went and sat down, clearly no one felt the need to talk to the new girl, and thank God for that. I hated the overly preppie girls' who think it's their job to make me feel welcome, I just wanted to be left alone most of the time.
"Well, what do we have here?" I heard someone from behind me say in a sleazy way, I turned to find a guy who put way too much gell in his hair this morning. He looked like a mad scientist gone punk.
"What's your name honey?" he asked getting closer to me. I gagged, this guy was trying to come on to me.
"Save your cheap pick up lines for someone who's stoned loser." I said not even looking up at him, i just picked an area on the white washed wall and started staring at it.
The big loser didn't like this very much. "Bitch, no one talks to me like that!" He raised his arm to hit me on the face and i cringed back from him, preparing myself for the impact. Nothing happened.
I looked up to see Damion who had a hold on the loser's arm and was twisting it behind him like it was nothing.
"OW, Damion, dude let go you're hurting my arm." whined the perve, man he sounded just like a little girl. Damion had gotten the attention of everyone in the cafe, now they were all standing around my table looking at me and him and the loser. Everyone loves a fight.
"I'm not letting go of you Paul. Not until you apologise to Sina." Damion said in a deathly scary voice, he was really pissed.
"Dude, come on, the bitch started it." The loser, now known as Paul, kept whining.
At that Damion pushed harded on his arm, making him wimper. "Alright alright, Sorry!"
"Sorry who?" Damion spat at him, venom dripping from his words.
"I'm sorry, um,"
"Sina" Damion supplied.
"I'm sorry Sina for trying to hit you, and for calling you a bitch."
I guess i could forgive this jerk this time, well why not. "It's ok, just stay away from me from now on."
Damion whispered something into his ear that i didn't catch then released his arm. "Get out of here."
Paul, holding his hurt arm, practically ran out of the cafeteria, some other guys followed him out and i was guessing they were his friends, though i doubt they will be tomorrow.
"You ok?" Damion asked sitting down next to me at my table.
"Yeah, i'm alright, thanks to you."
He smiled, "Paul won't come near you again, promise."
"Thanks, so how is your first day going?" I asked trying to switch topics.
He cringed, "Not so good, how about you?"
"Hm, well, i hate all of the teachers, and the kids," i looked off in the direction Paul ran off to. "But i've had worse."
This seemed to interest him, "Like what exactly.?"
I smiled, "One of the families i stayed with were Catholics, and they sent me to a bording school, uniforms and all."
At that Damion got a weird look in his eyes, and i could tell that he was picturing me in the uniform, and he seemed to like what he saw.
After that i knew the bell was going to ring soon, telling us we had to make our ways to our next class. Damioin and I compared schedules and saw we had advanced Chemistry toghether sixth period, the last period of the day.