The Prep and Goth War
Chapter 3: As a Big Brother
The ticket men and few security guys came in and scolded the teens to get out of the building. The boys praised to them and seized the boy. Aaron tensed his neck as Sammy took the grip of his jacket\'s collar.
\"You\'ll be sorry,\" the blonde whispered harshly.
\"For whatever the fuck I did?\" Aaron asked his new enemy. As they walked out of the door, Sammy pushed him onto the ground and surrounded him. "Not"Nothing,\" he smirked and waited for the other boy to stand up. Aaron was about to throw a punch at him but a familiar voice came from behind.
\"And should we do something about it?\"
Three boys spun their heads to the gang about five feet away. There stood Shawn, one of the leaders with 3 punks behind. Mike, a brunette punk who has pink armband and strings of pink hair, Sydney, a good friend of Mike\'s, has taste in ravers, and Link, the one with dark brown hair, skinny, pierced all over his face, and wore all black.
Sammy, Nick, and Jeremy looked at each other and cursed under their breaths. He then looked at Aaron, whose mouth slightly opened and he whispered, \"Till next time, you stupid asshole.\"
He harshly pushed his head toward the ground, as if expecting to be hit. Aaron used elbow to raise himself and looked up too see them departing in few different directions. He stood up and walked past Shawn’s shoulder.
\"Excuse me, \" Shawn responded his silent attitude, \"You’re welcome, bitch boy. \"
\"I don’t need your help, \" Aaron said smugly but he refused to notice the anger creeping across Shawn’s face and as well his voice when he growled, \"I saved your nasty ass and this is my thanks? Jesus, next time, it’ll be my entertainment. \"
Aaron turned and walked away without any further response. Aaron never really liked this older teen.
\"Aaron!\" he heard this but continued walking to his locker anyway. Then he heard him running slightly and without any affection, Aaron opened his locker door, almost smashing Adam’s face as he stopped himself in time. He looked past the locker to see the blonde panting.
He pulled his heavy backpack back on his shoulder and swallowed.
\"Hey, what happened yesterday? Sam, ya know, my friend? He was acting weird today, \" Adam asked, placing his head on the wall, exhausted.
A sigh. The black-haired boy looked away in his bag, ignoring him.
\"What the fuck you think you’re doing? \" Zeke asked, coming out of nowhere. Usually he would visit Aaron at his locker between 5th and 6th period. He grabbed the blonde’s see-through white button shirt collar and gave him a death glare.
What seemed like a fate, laughing in the distance, Sammy and Jeremy came into the scene. Zeke and Aaron turned their heads to the glaring gang. Sammy had made his first move, pulling Zeke’s arm harshly out of Adam’s grasp and said with anger, \"Get your hands off of him. \"
\"No. Sam,\" Adam sputtered, \"he didn’t mean- it’s okay-\"
\"No it isn’t,\" he interrupted him and pulled Adam’s lower back with his shirt away from the dark-haired boys. Aaron and his friend looked at each other in wonder and after sniffing their perfumes, they headed for their class.