Lets just say... Me and Zach ended up breaking up after I made him bleed from a bite mark on his shoudler. But I couldnt stop there, through the tears and the throwing fists, I kept pounding at him. Its not everyday I get a chance to beat the dang out of my now ex boyfriend.
All three of us were in the office within 5 minutes of the fight, Tristan was oblivious to the lecture, sitting in his chair, laughing his head off. FInally Mrs.Rose had a come apart, "Tristan! What is so funny?"
"My sister beat up the toughest guy in school..." He gasped in between breathes, hitting his hand on his top part of his leg.
"SHut up Brace Begger!" Zach snapped, his black eye welling up, that was one good punchh... Beautiful work. I knew my mom wouldnt agree with my though... SHe would kill me, unlesss Tristan helped her understand.
I stood up and leaned over Tristan and smacked Zach across the face, my black curls bouncing off my shoulders and into my face. I could tell I hadnt hit him near hard enough because he started snickering as he grabbed his cheek. It killed me, the thought of us broken up? We had been going out for almost two years. TWO YEARS. Thats like a centrury in high-school.
"Oh, and by the way babe, Ive been cheating on you with Christy, Alana, and Reagan. Just thought id let you know. Im thinking about making Alana my new girlfriend." Zach was no good at fighting, but he could cause pain another way. THe pain burning inside me wasnt anger, but something a lot worse. Love. Pain. Hurt. I couldnt tell, it stung like he had stabbed me each time he sad a name. CHristy. The perky blonde cheerleader, who I personally thought was ugly with her red lipstick and grey eyes. Then Reagan, she was alright, her long, wavy strawberry blonde hair was pretty every now and then, but she was a mean girl. Then there was Alana... The pretty, funy, loud and perfect head cheerleader. She had long straight black hair, and big icy blue eyes that I was jealous of.
There was a long history between me and Alana. We had been friends from Pre-K up the 8th grade, when she ditched me for the cheerleaders. SHe became a nasty teenager, and I wasnt gonna be influenced by her. Thats when the bullying started on Tristan, she started the teasing and mockery. As a sister, I had a problem with it, so I faced her about it. Now we were natural enemies.
"Why HER?" My voice came out shrill, and hurt.
"Shes hot. Hotter than you at least." Zach muttered under his breathe.
"No ones prettier than my sister. No one. Sure, Alana is beautiful on the outside, but shes a rotten mushroom on the inside. At least my sister can fight like a girl, you cant even do that. So leave her alone you freckled headed freak." My brother shot at him in a feirce tone.
"Tatum Waters?" My head shot up, looking at Mrs.Rose looked at us three. "You are all suspended for the next week."