Chapter 2: Bad Situation

Chapter 2: Bad Situation

 

It was 2:45 and I was still at school. I had to go to the library to get a couple books for my English class, since we had a county test tomorrow so see what we learned.  When I finished checking out the books, I made my way out the library. I noticed that there were a couple clubs going on. I’m not into that kind of stuff. As I was making my way down the hallway, I suddenly got blocked by a large, tall figure. He wore torn jeans and a V-neck shirt. His blond hair almost covered his eye. He was kind of muscular.  He must’ve played football.

                “Well, well. Look at what we have here.” His voice was very deep and demanding. His eyes were a very dark brown and he had a very harsh presence that surrounded him.

                “Excuse me but I would like to get through please.” This guy was in my way because I had to get ready to leave.

I tried to walk past him but he just blocked my path again. I was getting frustrated of this guy. Who does he think he is? 

I then noticed two other boys come up behind him and then stand next to him like body guards. The boy on the right looked about 6 feet. He had brown hair and green eyes. The other boy had black hair, brown eyes, and he also looked 6 feet.

Great. I was being blocked by three football players who probably didn’t like nerds or just unpopular kids in general.

                “Looks like we have ourselves a little nerdy girl eh?” said the boy on the right.

                “Heh yea” said the boy on the left.

                “Just let me through!” I demanded. I tried to push past them but that was a huge mistake.

The middle guy pushed me back onto the lockers, knocking the wind out of me. He then grabbed my stuff and forcefully threw it on the ground. The other boys just laughed.

                I was scared now. All the strength that I had used earlier was gone. I felt vulnerable.

While I was scrambling to grab my things and get away. I suddenly was shoved against the lockers and then was being hoisted by my neck and held up against the lockers.

                “LET GO OF ME!” I shouted. I tried to break his grip but he was too strong. I tried to kick him but my attempts failed. He just tightened his grip on me further.

                “Or what? Little girl.”