( pov jack)
I had no other choice but to wear it.
I hoped he would get her back; what "boyfriend" would want to see his "girlfriend" saved by another boy.
– It's a pain in the ass….
He didn't care.
It weighs quite a bit, though.
And then it's stupid, a nurse on the top floor, I had to chase after the nurse.
Once in the room, I placed it on the bed, even though I wanted to throw it away.
I held back and turned on my heels, rushing down the stairs as if I were being chased, my eyes never leaving the ground and in my mind only my classroom was painted.
My back was prickly and cold; even though I couldn't see them, I could feel them.
I don't want to wake up in the lagoon because of a dirty look.
As I approached the ground floor, I paused and caught my breath, straightened my uniform and took the last steps, one after the other, swelling my chest.
But upon my arrival
Silence
The class is so quiet, so quiet that all eyes followed me to my seat.
– (Iréné isn't here, what's with this atmosphere?)
I was stealing a glance... before I realized it.
The arrangement of our row had changed; behind Parfait and Lionel, IMRAD and Karim were now seated.
– ( oh damn….)
They are already here
I need to get my neighborhood back before the gang meeting; if they find out about our mistake, the whole class will be demoted, and I'll lose all support.
Why is this year so difficult for me? All of this happened long before him; at least I won't be the only one to fall.
The sick face Alex is pulling makes me want to burst out laughing, pull pull, pull your hair, pull your hair, clown, biting your fingers won't make you vomit an idea besides your skull is as empty as space.
And the best part was his blue, swollen face, which gave him the appearance of a fish.
CRIIIIIIKKKK!
a long, shrill noise that pulled me from my thoughts
Hérèse stood up
The silence amplifies his gestures and he doesn't care.
My gaze met theirs and words were no longer necessary, I took the lead, we were now one team.
Luc rushed after hérèse ; he just had to check the cabins and make sure to get any potential witnesses out.
He came out alone and gave us a thumbs-up, then turned around and headed towards the classroom.
– (You big coward, you should be watching our backs too)
But I didn't dare say it.
Alex tackled me with his shoulder and went in first.
We were a team for a split second.
I feel like hitting someone.
BAM!
But there is something more important.
Alex collapses forward; the door doesn't miss her.
I push and slam the door behind me.
I had been eagerly awaiting this moment.
"Are you crazy?" Alex yelled.
Trying to get up
A smile spread across my lips, and I gave him another kick that sent him sliding across the tile.
"You've got a problem!" he yelled even louder.
The only thing he is capable of
– Are you seriously asking that question? You're an idiot.
I launched
just after Hérèse came out of a cabin
I punch Alex in the jaw; I don't intend to let him catch his breath or even move.
My foot fits on any surface
– You no longer find it "educational", yet you enjoy doing it
I felt satisfied to see those wounds open up and his nose run
Hérèse didn't seem to mind; he ignored us and walked over Alex, then washed his hands in the sink right in front of us.
"Aah... If I... If I catch you... Bastard, bastard," Alex murmured.
Curled up in a ball, his hand on his head.
A real omelet when he's all alone
"Speak up, I can't hear you," I laughed.
Giving another blow to his legs
"...I...I...I'm going to kill you," he murmured between blows and the tears that flowed.
"Get up and come kill me," I provoked him.
Delivering the final blow to the head before catching my breath.
Bastard
Hérèse wiped her hands and stepped forward to leave
"Wait!" I said, cutting him off with my body.
He looked me up and down with tired eyes and shoved himself into me, pushing me aside without even using his hand.
– wait , wait
I shouted
And grabbed him by the collar from behind
He tenses up and hits my hand, grabs me by the neck and slams me against the wall
"Are you a Masachist?" he asked, looking serious.
His eyes had rolled back and were shining with anger.
His grip forced my head against the wall and prevented me from breathing properly.
– No… No…, I need you, help me… just this once, I managed to whisper
Are you sure he's 10 years old?
But I really need this agreement.