Until December

Chapter 9

CHAPTER 9:

Grace Evans/ John Evans.

It feels like the aura around here has died suddenly. No one is talking to anyone, the staff has gotten quiet too. Everyone is minding their own business, just like the first time I came here. It took me a couple of days to make them normal especially my class and suddenly they all have become aloof again. . . because of what? Because of those four t***s?

"Mr Evans, I guess I've notified you multiple times to correct your dressing according to our school's premises but I think you're not ready to listen." Said Mr Doofenshmirtz. Not really, of course, I just don't remember his real name. He just always annoys me again and again.

"What's wrong with my dressing sense. . . uh. . . what was your name again?" I asked him.

He looked quite offended, fixed his tie and looked here and there. "Evergreen. . . Heinz Evergreen." He said with gritted teeth. Oh, that's why I am subconsciously calling him Doofenshmirtz. You know Heinz Doofenshmirtz. . . the nemesis to Perry the Platypus? No? Ah, leave it.

"Yeah, so I was asking. What's wrong with my dressing sense? Everything is fine. I don't know why you always make a fuss about it Mr Evergreen." I asked him.

"Listen, Mr Evans, Things get different whenever the boys come here. You maybe got popular around here for no reason but you're no match to the boys. I am warning you, stay on school premises or else this place will become a hell for you." Mister Evergreen lectured me in his dead voice and left from there.

Does he think those boys will make my life hell? Pfft. . . this thought is making me laugh so bad that my stomach is hurting. Grace Evans is scared of nobody.

Without caring about anything or anybody I put my hands in my pants pocket and walked away from the hallway.

I entered the class and it was awfully quiet. Nobody greeted me or talked to me about anything, even the girls. . . Everyone was just sitting and looking straight ahead.

I can't believe they all are acting like this because of some rich brats? I mean how powerful they can be that all of them are reacting this way and even if they are they have no right to treat this place as their territory.

I cannot believe that a place like this exists! A prestigious school that is handled by some teenager rich boys? My brain can't handle this thought.

Looking at the dead faces of the people I rolled my eyes and sat in my usual place. I saw Lucy coming in with her usual minions. I wonder where is Isabella? She usually comes to the class on time.

I saw Lucy smirking at me and sat on the seat which was in front of me. Why did she switch her place today? Usually, she sits on the seat which is on the right side of mine. Whatever, this is nothing worth my attention. I sighed and was about to put AirPods in my ear when I saw Lucy turning towards me.

"Hey, John!" Lucy said. I removed the AirPods and gave her my attention.

"Where is Isabella? I couldn't find her all morning. She rarely gets late doesn't she?" Lucy smirked. Her sinister smile was telling me something else.

My eyes wide in realization and I dashed out of the class. s**t! Isabella is in trouble. I can feel it. I need to find her. I ran through the hallway. It was awfully quiet. I was running through the garden when I heard a whimper. I looked in the direction and my blood boiled. How f*****g dare he! A guy was grabbing Isabella's collar. He pushed her to the ground and yelled at her.

I ran towards the guy and punched him as hard as I could. I recognized him as one of the t***s. Luckily he was just an inch taller than me and it got easy for me to tackle him. I grabbed him by his collar and punched him again.

"JOHN! Don't!" I heard Isabella yelling but I was not ready to hear her. The rich dude was surprised by my action. His expression changed into a furious one as he realized what I did. He got up from the ground and blasted on me.

"Tyson stop! Don't hurt him." Isabella yelled. So this motherfucker is Tyson. Isabella told me about what kind of a person he is. Tyson tried to throw some punches at me but I was trained. I trained myself to beat the s**t out of guys like him.

"Do you even have any idea who I am, you bastard?" Yelled Tyson and wiped the blood oozing out of his nose.

"I sure got the idea who you are, a dickhead!" I yelled at him. The school crowd started to gather around us.

"Who is he? Your boyfriend? With that face of yours, I barely think you can get a boyfriend." Tyson insulted Isabella and she sobbed.

"I think you need a second dose of the medicine I just gave you," I said, cracking my knuckles.

"You sure do have some balls with the stunt you just played, you cunt!" Yelled

Tyson. Oh no, not the C-word. Guess he's leaving this place getting black and blue.

My jaw clenched looking at his pathetic smirking face. Without thinking another thing I pounced on him and started beating the s**t out of him. He was also able to throw some punches at me and let's just say I have a burst lip right now.

A lot of students gathered around us. I heard a lot of gasps and Isabella yelling for us to stop. Not Tyson nor I was ready to stop.

"You will pay for this. Say goodbye to your peaceful days. You have no idea who you have messed yourself with." Tyson threatened me.

"Oh yeah? At least let me show you some hell this instant." I said and kicked him where the sun doesn't shine. Tyson cried in pain and bent down. I heard some students laughing, looking around the area I saw the students with phones in their hands, collecting evidence of this fight. Some looked shocked, some were laughing and some had some horrified looks on their faces.

What surprised me is the fact that I saw the people from the school faculty but nobody dared to come and stop us. What kind of a f*****g school is this?

Isabella came and begged me to leave. Tyson groaned and got up from the floor. He looked at his surroundings and his jaw clenched. I was getting out of stamina and the parts where he had hit me hurt like a b***h.

But Tyson was not ready to back down. He again started to throw punches at me. Unfortunately, Isabella came in front and faced Tyson's punch. She fell and whimpered. My eyes widened looking at her state. I bent down to help her but Tyson had other plans. He pounced on me and punched me in the face. I got distracted by Isabella and Tyson got a hold of me.

I tried to push him off me. He got this beastly because I embarrassed him in public. I tried to get a hold of him and make him get off me. I'm going to kill this b***h after this! Tyson tried to twist my shoulders and I had almost lost my shoulder but luckily someone came and dragged Tyson off me.

I groaned in pain and laid straight. Isabella came towards me running. She was crying loudly and I told her to stop. It hurts but it will get better if treated adequately. Isabella helped me get up and I groaned again due to the sudden pain that I was feeling.

"Damon what the f**k man! Why did you stop me?! I was about to show this fuckface his real place." I saw a guy holding Tyson by his arm. He was much taller than me and

Tyson. He had a collective composure and was looking all serious. Not going to lie but if I check him out closely he's super attractive.

The chiselled jaw, thick black hair and brows, fair skin, long eyelashes and ocean blue eyes make him the most beautiful guy I have ever encountered in my life. He had an aura of dominance. What's the use of such beauty when you're just a t**t in reality. I'm sure he's the same person as Tyson. All four of them are the same!

Isabella requested for me to leave with her to get some medical care. I saw Damon and Tyson glaring at me. I could sense the threat of the glare in their eyes.

I saw Damon approaching us looking at me with his hawking eyes. His serious look was giving me the sinister vibe but I was not going to back out. I'm not scared of him. I looked at him with the same intensity.

"Damon please. . . he's new here. He didn't know about you all. Please forgive him. He'll never do something like this again. Just please let it go this time." Isabella begged for me. Damon looked at her and his expression softened a bit. At least that's what I think.

"Did he bully you again?" Damon asked to Isabella while looking at Tyson. Isabella didn't answer and just looked down. Damon looked back and Tyson scoffed.

"He saved me. . . He's my friend. Please just let it slide this time Damon." Isabella requested the t**t group leader. I saw Damon looking at me up to down. His features hardened and he took some steps towards me.

"Damon please," Said Isabella.

"Don't beg for me, Isabella. I'm not scared of them. You don't need to say anything on my behalf." I said and looked straight into Damon's eyes. He stood up in front of me and bent down a little.

"Think before you speak boy, otherwise get ready to face the consequences." Said Damon in his velvety voice. I don't know if he was warning or threatening me. He put his hands in his pockets and left from there with Tyson. The crowd was still there and whispering. Isabella grabbed my arm gently and made me walk to the infirmary.

The storm hasn't calmed yet. It has just started. . .