Geek Transformation.

Chapter 2.

The quiet classroom was now filled with laughter.

Thankfully my glasses didn't break nor did I have papers/books in my hand, but my knee did begin to shoot in pain.

I groaned lifting myself up from the floor as I pushed my glasses up to my face looking up at the person responsible for my fall.

"Clumsy geek" Vanessa commented a smirk spread across her face causing more laughter to come out of the students.

"Enough, quiet down and get back to work" the teacher ordered.

The class then settled down and I made my way to the last row.

I have no idea what I ever did to Vanessa Cruz.

Why did she have to pick on me all the time?

Why was I a main target to her?

Why whenever she saw me she wanted to humiliate me?

Sighing concerning my unanswered thoughts I opened my notebook to the next clean page beginning the lesson.

~*~

"Hey, geek" a muscular voice greets from behind me.

Fear begins to shoot up within me.

His voice wasn't friendly, it never was for that manner.

You could just feel it when he was near, that his intensions were never ever good.

Biting my bottom lip nervously I try to think of a way to escape.

Run.

Quietly closing my locker I push up my glasses and turn towards his direction.

Matthew Davis, the biggest jerk and captian of the football team.

Yes, I was their main target also.

I think I was everybody's.

I was just so useless, so weak, so.....defenseless.

Maybe thats why I was always their target.

Maybe thats why they always picked on me.

"Missed me?" he questioned with the biggest smirk on his face.

I shook my head rapidly as he shoved me against my own locker.

Great, now I was traped. Plan B?

"Well that's such a shame then. Cuz I missed this very much" he whispered before forcing his fist hard into my stomach.

I let out a painful scream as the rest of his jock crew surrounded us laughing.

It was like an entertainment show...for them.

"Please" I pleaded as he pushed me to the floor.

My eyes shut closed once more as my face hit the floor causing my glasses to fall off my face.

I sighed as my blurry vision saw the now broken glasses a few feet away from where I was laying.

Then began to scream transforming into a human size ball as he kicked me.

"Stop!".

And so they did. Everything froze, even myself.

I was shocked by even hearing the order.

Backing away he and his crew didn't wait a second when they were already running away disappearing into the ends of the hallways.

Leaving me laid on the ground alone.

I was still in shock as to what had happened a few seconds ago.

It wasn't my voice that said stop.

It was a more muscular, angrier voice.

"It's ok, they're gone" he assured.

But I was just too scared to look up.

"They're gone, I promise" he repeated.

Returning to my normal human form I sat up looking at the person in front of me.

I couldn't clearly see, but I had a feeling I knew exactly who it was.

Acknowledging that I wasn't seeing clearly he picked my glasses up then gently placed them onto my face.

My vision quickly began to function better and I could perfectly see who was kneeling right in front of me.

No, way.

It couldn't be.

Not him.

Not......Slade Johnson.

Not the most dangerous, strongest, handsome, popular, bad boy of the entire school.

No, this had to be a dream.

It just couldn't be real.

I need someone to pinch me or slap me or even punch me back to reality.

I needed to know that those sparkling, piercing, hypnotizing, blue eyes weren't starring right at mine at this exact moment.

~*~

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