(( 1 )) • THAT ASSHOLE

━━━━━━ ◦ ELIJAH MILLERS ◦ ━━━━━━


I threw my backpack and books in my locker before slamming it shut and taking out my phone. My sister wouldn't stop going on and on about Daniel and how hot he looked. It got on my nerves.
Not because of her liking him..Well, It kinda is about that. Though it's Daniel! The Playboy of the school.

I rolled my eyes before clicking off my phone and taking out my wallet, Grabbing $70 and heading out to the cafeteria.
As I pushed open the doors, The pandemonium of the students echoed throughout the cafeteria. I just walked through the crowd until I reached the line where people stood.

My Pal, Zander came up to me and punched my shoulder, "What's up, dude?" He greeted me with a smile.

"What's Good D. How's the football team going with ya?" I asked him.

"Daniel's the Leader, and man is he Strict. . ." He sighed.

Me and Daniel haven't been close, We always started something with each other since Elementary School (Sanguine Elementary, Middle, Highschool, College.)
When we reached Middle School, We became worse. We broke out into fights and started a Prank War.
In high school, He became stronger and decided to start something whenever he could; I just avoided him as much as possible.

"Sucks for you." I sneered as we made our way to the front.
Zander grabbed one of those big pizza slices and I did the same, paying for both of our meals.

"We should sit at the table with the jocks and cheerleaders today." Zander suggested.
"With Daniel? No way—" I was cut off when Zander pulled me over to the table and we both sat down.

"Thanks a lot."

"Your welcome, Home boy."

I rolled my eyes at him and pulled out my phone, Texting, until my phone was grabbed out of my hands.
I frowned and groaned lowly in annoyance as I turned and looked up at the 6'3 male in front of me, holding my phone.

"Look who finally decided to sit with the Jocks." His friend said from behind.

I stood up and turned towards him, Ignoring how close he was to me.

"Give me back my phone, Daniel." I said sternly, glaring into his gray orbs.

"How about you try and take it?" Daniel teased, backing away from me and flipped it up in the air.

I rushed for my phone, only to be tackled down by him with one of his hands and his other hand catched my phone.
I scowled lowly in annoyance and kicked him off of me.

"You always have to try and be an asshole to me. Don't you have something else better to do?" I hissed out at him.

He chuckled at my pissed off expression and tone, "Little Millers is upset that he can't get his phone back? How pathetic."

I turned to Zander to see him chuckling at me, I only frowned at him in annoyance before a Majorette came and crossed her arms at us.

"Boys back up from each other. Do you see how close you both are?" She said with a hand on her hip.

It took both of our eyes losing contact before Daniel pushed me away in disgust. He dusted his leather jacket before walking off.

I looked over to the Majorette and saw it was my sister.
"Girl I would've cursed you out if you weren't my sister." I honestly stated to her.

"And I would've told Mama." She replied with a grin as she sat on the other side of me. "Since when do you ever sit over here, anyways?"

I looked over to Zander who was currently stuffing his mouth with the pizza he had. Daniel and his crew then sat at the other side of the table as the Cheerleaders soon crowded him.
Some cheerleaders approached Zander, and he, Of course, Replied to them.

I just rolled my eyes and faced my sister again, "That right there, Explains the GPA they have." I sneered out as my sister chuckled.

Soon, Some cheerleaders approached my sister. "Hey Majorette Captain, May I like..Join the Majorette team?"

"Depends on what grades you have and how well your flexibility is." My sister replied.

I just rolled my eyes and continued eating my food, That's when I soon felt HIS gaze land on me.

The male that was in front of me currently.

That Fucking Asshole.

Who threw a open canned drink at my fucking head.

I froze completely soaked in the soda, before looking up at his sinister smile. Zander and My Sister, Elliott just stared at me, flabbergasted, as well as the rest of the silent cafeteria.

"What...The actual FUCK IS YOUR MOTHERFUCKING PROBLEM?" I yelled out the last words as I stood up, glaring at Daniel who soon stood up also.

I ignored the throbbing sensation that stung my head, I ignored the blood that ran down my face.

All I could think about was him at the time.
That's when I charged at him, Jumping over the table and tackling him with force. He caught me and flipped me over the table, Punching me as I kicked and clawed at him.
One of the strong jocks at the table struggled to get Daniel off of my bruised & Semiconscious body. Zander pulled away from Daniel and carried me away from him.

I glared at Daniel in his eyes one more time, It was clear he still wanted more of me bruised.
He tried rushing over to me and Zander, but 5 Jocks, who I assume was his group, held him back from attacking.
Of course, Daniel mouthed to me 'We aren't done yet.'

"Elijah."

"No."

"You know he's stronger than you, Why'd you even try to attack him?" Zander asked me in a worried tone.

"Did you not see what he just did to me?" I hissed out at him.

I only received a sigh out of him before he entered the nurses office.

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