My first class for the morning was Chemistry! I made my way to class early so that I could pick a comfortable seat, maybe near the window, close to the back. The class was quite wide, lovely ceiling, and pretty much everything looked sparkling. Wow! My Chemistry teacher must be a clean freak! I made my way to the back and grabbed the best seat near the window with had a breath taking view of the field and stands.

"That's my seat nerd! Get up!"
Oh my just look how beautiful the school looks from there I thought.
"Time waits for no man nerd!"
Who was this person disturbing my thoughts? Oh well not today dude, I kept on thinking.
'BOOOM' I was startled by the banging of books on my desk, my head turned facing the direction without thinking twice!
"Are you deaf," the familiar voice declared.

"Oh you were speaking to me?"
"Yes retard, I am. Now move!" he roared, causing his gorgeous face to go red. Not mentioning causing the others students to look up from their chatting.
"Why? but I like where am seating, and I got here first" i replied, not moving an inch.
"You've got 15 seconds to move your dummy looking butt in my seat before I do something devastating to your ugly face!" his spat out.

Ouch that hurts! All my classmates were now laughing and circling around us. How can a human being who is very much innocent be treated like that! Oh my heart hurts.
"I will not get up from this chair, you jock!" I said eye balling him seriously.
He looks a thousand times more furious than he was already.

"OK, I see somebody wants to do this the hard way" He said while raising his hand to punch me. I stood up instantly, stretching out my hands to stop him. I must admit this guy is strong and my hand did hurt but I wasn't going to let him treat me like some toy or mash up my 'ugly' face.
"Let this be a warning" I said "never raise your hand on me, I am not afraid of you and never will be."
With this I pushed his hand to the left causing it to fall at his side. What have I just done I thought to myself, from the look he was giving me, I knew that I was up for trouble.

"This isn't over nerd, you might have won the first battle, but you better watch your back. I always get what I want." He turned and went to the other side of the classroom.
"Yhhh, whatever" I replied casually. Only God knew how scared I was, what was I thinking. I kept looking his way, he sent daggers through me with those eyes of his. He did so until I was interrupted by a masculine voice, the Chemistry teacher had arrived. Thank God!