Chapter 33: Casualty

The first one took his backpack and Zeke stood up, till they were glaring at each other.

The boy had dark blonde hair and he wore a blue jacket, even darker pants.

"Nice save, gink," He said boldly.

"Hand it over my, Chad" Zeke gripped his shirt. He wasn't afraid of fights he got in trouble for them.

He sniffed placing his bag on his desk and patted his shirt. "I'm not here to fight I respect you"

Zeke raised an eyebrow "And I should care why?"

Jack Bruno laughed with the others "You're not such a gink after all" He pat him on the back.

"Meet us at lunch, if you survive," He said and they cackled leaving.

Jack turned to Darcy glaring at them.

"Hmm" He snorted and they left the class.

Zeke huffed and sat back "Did you hear that? They respect me," He touched his chest and Darcy rolled her eyes.

"You_"

"Thanks a lot, Zeke" Slyvie, a girl from the cheer squad bumped him and he flipped her hand to find the notes.

"What's this? It's all blurry" He said.