That guy...

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"Carly?"
"Here."
"Ryan?"
"Here"
"Myah?"
"Here"
"Anna.... Anna?" The teacher shook her head and marked Anna absent.
"Fallon?"
"Here"
"Ashley?"
"Here"
"And last but not least, Ronnie?"
"Here." He said quietly.
"I'm sorry, is Ronnie here?" The teacher asked looking at the class down her nose.
"I'm here!" He says in a louder tone, rather inpatient.
"Oh, okay!" The teacher responds.
The class all straining their necks to look in Ronnie's direction with a shocked expression written all over each and every one of their faces.
During the lesson, a guy sat in front of Ronnie called Devin leant back in his chair to whisper something that only they heard.
Ronnie responded by leaping out of his chair flipping a table and throwing a chair at the guy. The class was silent. Besides Ronnie yelling at Devin whilst three members of staff tried to pull him off of Devin. Finally when Ronnie decided that enough was enough he forced himself off of Devin and shoved the teachers away from him. He grabbed his bag and walked out. He walked outside and sat under a tree on the school premises due to him not being allowed to leave school grounds without an authorised absence.
The bell rang for lunch and a group of girls walked outside to get their bench. It was about 15 footsteps away from where Ronnie was sat and it was obvious that you could hear what they where saying.
"What a freak! Devin didn't even say anything. He just freaked out for literally no reason."
The girls nodded and one responded with "I knew all guys who wear that eyeliner acted like that. Like it's sooo typical. And I mean what a dick like poor Devin his face was so perf—" but before she could finish, Ronnie was stood aside her his blood clearly boiling.
"What the fuck?" He said grinding his teeth.
"Excuse me?" She responded acting clueless.
"Who the fuck do you think you are talking about me when I'm not there huh?" He said now shouting.
"Hahahaha what are you going to do emo boy?"
His breathing got heavy and he made a fist. He clenched his knuckles together and he raised his arm. The girl flinched as he swung but instead of hitting her he hit himself full force in the face, causing himself to bleed.
He stormed away grabbing his bag and pulling out his cigarettes. He lit one and took a drag when he was interrupted.
"You know smoking kills dude" a guy with bright green hair said.
Ronnie kicked him in the leg and started laughing.
"Sit down asshole" Ronnie said tugging at his jacket.
"Okay... okay... and I guess I sorta am an asshole. I got my hair green to match my name. Oh wow. I am an asshole." He said deep in thought. Ronnie burst out into laughter at the last comment and when he stopped and put his cigarette out on Max's arm.
"Ouch dude the fuck?" Max said patting at his arm.
"Oh don't be stupid. That didn't hurt!" He said shaking his head.
"Um yeah it did. That's why it's blistered." Max said sarcastically.
The girls watched from a distance once more, again discussing Ronnies behaviour.
"I'm sure that guy is actually a psychopath. Like he's just punched himself in the face." A girl said.
"Well I mean it's better than punching you isn't it? I would've if you woulda said it about me" her friend said.
"Oh wow thanks Fallon. Your such a great friend." She responded pretending to actually be hurt.
"Oh shut up, whore!" Fallon said back laughing for a couple of seconds until she was right back to staring at Ronnie. He really was fucked up.