“WHOOOO, you go dude,” some random guy in the crowd called out. I was just about to pull my signature move when some girl dropped her books near me. Though me being a stupid little pig l didn’t stop, I just went for it, The Helicopter. I watched in horror as my legs whirled around, they were no longer in my control. I heard it before I saw it, a loud crack reverberated through the air. Blood spurted out of her nose and her glasses lay askew on her face. People were running and screaming. By now an even bigger crowd had gathered. Some of her friends, I assumed were tending to her. “CALL THE NURSE,” someone shrieked. I sat frozen in terror. I watched as EMTs carried her away on a stretcher. After she was out of sight people turned their attention to me. “Punk,” “Wannabe kid,” “idiot,” people who were praising me a few seconds ago were now calling me names. It is funny how in a few seconds your life can flip upside down. Now people shove me into lockers when they walk past me, call me names,whisper behind my back. It is so bad that I have to move away.

I am now walking down the hallway with a peace of mind. “Hey freak you thought you could get away?” I turn around. “Oh shit.”