THE BLOODY BRAWL

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** RYDER’S POV ** Stephanie told me that she will come to school on her own and that I am not required to drop her off so I got ready, prepared breakfast for myself, my sister and my dad and dropped my sister off at her school. I pulled my car over in the parking lot and a few seconds later a loud thundering sound echoes through the parking. I turned around looking for the source, it turned out be the bike of hellcat that’s been wreaking havoc from day one of the school year. Her biked purred as she pressed on the accelerator trying to show off. She parked her bike right next to my car. She took her helmet off and her hair cascaded over her shoulders in waves ‘she looks pretty, if only she could put a lid on that attitude of hers’. She took out her phone as she sat on her bike that was now parked. I leaned on the hood of my car with my arms folded over my chest. My phone buzzed in my pocket, I knew the ringtone well “Where are you assholes?” I asked as I heard my jerk of friends were singing like maniacs into the phone ‘they always do this, f*****g shitheads!’ I could see Stephanie sitting in my Owen’s car, who had gone to a party that was held at one of their friend’s house ‘she seems thoroughly f****d, that slut! I will show you when time comes what are the consequences of f*****g over me bitch.’ Owen is a rash driver so as soon as he saw me he left his hand from the steering veering the car towards the bike on which Zoey was sitting and without thinking I ran up to her and pulled her towards me gripping her forearm which sent us both stumbling down and I heard a loud crashing noise ‘s**t he is dead meat when she sees her bike, I am sure!’ My body was on top of hers and my arms encircled her slender body “WHAT THE HELL DUDE! GET OFF ME!” she screamed my ears off “is that any way to talk to the person who just saved your ass?” I spoke being irritated and got off her. I outstretched my arm wanting to help her get up but she just swatted it away “I can get up on my own” I said between clenched teeth ‘this attitude is going to either make you or break you one day girl’ I thought as I shook my head. She got off from the floor and stormed off to her bike. She opened Owen’s door and dragged him out “WHAT THE f**k OWEN?” Owen shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly and scoffed “it’s not that big of a deal as you are making little girl” he added the nick name in the most sarcastic way possible ‘Oh! Dude you are signing your death warrant’ I thought as I looked at the fuming little fireball. ** ZOEY’S POV ** I woke up to my phone buzzing incessantly on the night table next to my bed. I pulled a pillow over my ears cursing the caller and not wanting to get up from the comfort of my bed but the non-stop buzzing of my phone started to irritate me so I removed the pillow and grabbed the phone answering the call without glancing at who the caller is “hello!” I groaned. It was Leah who was calling me ‘urgh… that i***t is going to have it from me today at school’ I thought when I heard her voice. She had called to let me to come to school a half hour early as she has something urgent to talk to me about and that something she said can’t be said over phone ‘I wonder what she wants to talk about in person rather than over the phone’ I thought as I got up from the bed and stepped in to the bathroom. I brushed my teeth and took a shower and stepped out in my towel which is what I usually do as no one comes into my room without my permission. I took out a black ripped jeans and a yellow t-shirt with my biker jacket. After getting ready I snatched my helmet from the table and the keys from the key holder. Slinging my backpack over my shoulder I rode to school enjoying the morning breeze. I reached the school half hour earlier than the usual time I come to school. The parking lot was empty except for this one fancy car ‘well well well if it isn’t Mr. Jerk’. I parked my bike next to his car and was texting Leah when I felt my body light and someone had their hands around my waist and a second later I heard a loud crash, I opened my eyes and saw Ryder close ‘too close’ for my liking. He was on top of me so I pushed him off yelling at him when in reality I should actually be thanking him. I whipped my head and saw my bike banged by the fanciest car of the school that belonged to the biggest i***t of our school ‘Owen’. What concerned me the most was not me being held by some guy but my bike being banged up. I pushed myself off the floor swatting away Ryder’s outstretched hand and sending deathly glares his way warning him. Luckily there was not much damage done except for a few scratches here and there as the i***t banged it in low speed. I dragged Owen out of his car by his collar after I finished checking the bike for any damages. Owen being the jerk he is simply shrugged his shoulders pissing me off even more. I pulled him closer by his collar ‘he is bloody taller and bulkier than what the hell am I doing? Who cares! He should not have hit my bike and damage it!’ and spoke gritting my teeth “Owen you asshole what the f**k? How the f**k can you manage to bang my car in an empty parking lot? You did that on purpose didn’t you?” I bombarded him with questions to which he gripped my wrists and plied me off of him “get your hands away from me b***h!” ‘Oh he did not just call me b***h after he banged my bike’ I kneed him where the sun doesn’t shine and he clutched at his manhood as he fell to his knees. I got closer pointing my finger at him “stay the f**k aw…” I was cut off when Owen gripped my ankle and pulled it making me fall on my butt and hit my head to the concrete floor. I groaned in pain holding my head and heard Owen laugh in amusement. I sat straight shaking my head and swung my arm at him landing a blow to his face which made him fall back losing balance. I stood up and started kicking him. After taking a couple of kicks he got up off the floor and sung his hand landing a blow on my face ‘f**k! THAT HURT!’ and I could taste something metallic on my lips. It now turned into a bloody brawl where both of us were bleeding. His friends were holding him back while Ryder was holding me by my waist like I weighed nothing while I was flailing in his arms. “CALM THE FUCKDOWN YOU LITTLE FIREBALL” I heard Ryder say which spiked my anger, I turned me head towards him gritting my teeth the target of my anger was now Ryder! “WHO THE f**k IS LITTLE AND WHATS WITH THAT NAME ‘FIREBALL’?”
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