Black Sheep

[This story will be aiming to tackle reincarnation genre in a complete new and interesting way. So there will be a some plot building up before he actually transports from earth.]

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The school bell rang, making all of the tired faces blooming into a blossoming smile. It was the last bell of the day and marked the end of the last class.

For most students school was over but not for Devin! He had caught himself up in another stupid fight. This time it was Steven, a senior who was a year older than Devin himself.

Devin was just walking down the corridor on his way back home when Steven came out of nowhere and punched his back with all his force.

"Ugh," Devin coughed out from the sudden attack.

"Who the fuck dares to...!" His eyes shot wide.

He turned around only to find Stefan glaring at him with deathly eyes as if he was just going to kill him.

"What's your fucking problem?" Devin asked even though he actually knew what was the case. And this was exactly the worst case scenario that he feared.

Steven didn't reply to Devin. Rather he was here to talk with fist as another of his punch met with Devin's face.

The momentum caused him to step back but he held his ground. But, his face had turned red with that punch alone.

At this point, Steven expected most kids his age to run away. But was Devin the same? He was a rowdy person who didn't fear anything? Being childish as his age he had the 'act first and think later' rule.

And true to that Devin didn't back off as he swung his own fists only to be blocked off by his Senior.

"You fucker, you dare to harass Layla? Die!!!!!!!" Saying so he punched Devin back but this time Devin was the one to catch onto his punch mid air.

"Oh yeah? That slut of yours came to me begging to which I refused. How was that harassment?"

"You..." Steven glared at him with his bloodshot eyes. It was clear that he didn't take the insult to his girlfriend lightly. The both ended up in a fist fight.

Devin said no lie. Indeed it was Layla that had come to him. God knows from where she picked rumours but she got to know somehow that Devin was pretty damn good at bed.

Like every slut she was intrigued by him and approached Devin trying to seduce him. But alas Devin adamantly refused. He might be childish but he was a man of some crooked morals.

'Is that why you are angry at me stupid Steven? Because of your slut girlfriend? Well she is probably enjoying gang bang parties behind your back and you know what? I don't use second hand stuff!' Devin thought but didn't voice it out.

There were a lot of ears that could get him into trouble if they were to hear his claims. Steven was but a small fry. Layla was attending to the bed of a lot of men.

Devin could have easily joined them in the fray but his eccentric morals came in between. That was who Devin was. His opinion? A crooked mentality that refuses to date any girl that wasn't his from the get go… he refuses to waste his time on someone that had already tasted some other guy.

Even if he would have to stay single for his whole life for this he would happily choose to stay so. But he wouldn't be with anyone outside of his strike zone.

'Why should I? It's my life! I choose who to date and who to not!'

Some men like big booties, some like flat chest while others like bigger ones. Some like hour glass figures while others like taller ones. It's their taste! And similar to that Devin's preference was pure girls.

That was not to say that Devin was a douchebag. He never treated girls badly. He was as polite to them as he would have been to anyone else.

'It was just that I reject them all.'

He would refuse all confessions and seductions from the opposite gender as long as he had a reason to believe that she is not a virgin and the same went for Layla. In fact, Layla was truly a slut whoring around with multiple men. Only God knows how Steven was not able to figure that out until now!

But how could Steven understand that?

"You fucker, I will kill you today!" Steven screamed.

Layla was quiet angry when Devin gave her the cold shoulder. To take her revenge for insulting her, Layla had chosen Steven as a pawn.

The men got into a fist fight as they beat up each other in black and blue. Dust swirled as the other students formed a circle around the men to watch their fist fight. These kinds of fights were usual outside of this particular class which was obvious as Devin was the one who studied here. He was renowned for getting into trouble.

But Devin could only scoff at the rumors.

'I always try to stay out of trouble, but it looks like trouble always comes and finds me.'

After all, was it Devin's fault that Layla heard from somewhere that he has a lot of stamina and supposedly wanted to try it out? No, it wasn't! He was just downright unlucky to be wound up with losers like these.

But were matters so simple? Unlike the others who would quietly accept what was forced upon them Devin was the one to fight back. He was childish and he feared nothing. That is why he was rather easy to get into trouble.

If it was anyone else in his place he would have just got beaten up and cried back home but not Devin! With no one to back him up he had to fight his fights himself!