Simon had barely walked ten feet into school when he felt a set of strong beefy arms grab him by the neck and throw him into the bathroom. He felt a stinging punch in the gut dropping him to the ground. Before his vision could clear from the pain he was lifted off his feet and slammed into a wall. "Why was Desdemona with you? Huh? Why, Geek, WHY?" a voice shouted at him, covering his face in spit. Simon cracked open an eye and saw a kid who must have gone through puberty at age 6 standing in front of him. He was ridiculously ripped for an 11 year old. Way more cut up then he should by all rights be.
"I gave her a ride to school," Simon croaked.
He was suddenly yanked closer to the bully's face. "WHY?" he growled.
"Because it was raining and she was getting wet!" Simon said clutching his stomach, his feet still dangling. All of a sudden he felt himself drop to the ground, gravity adding to his injuries.
"That better by the only reason," he hissed. The bully bent down and was barely an inch form Simon's face. "I'm Steve and Desdemona is spoken for, understand?"
"Oh God do I," Simon said through his pain. Steve threw the door open to the bathroom, hitting a poor innocent student right in the face, knocking him out. "Watch it a-hole!"
Simon scraped himself from the floor and stumbled out of the bathroom, and of course it was right into Desdemona. "Aw dammit," Simon sighed.
"What's the matter? Desdemona asked, upset he wasn't happy to see her.
"I met your boyfriend Steve, and he was not happy to see me," Simon explained rubbing his stomach.
"Oh, Steve. Yeah he's not my boyfriend," she corrected rolling her eyes. "He just thinks he is."
"Well that beating seems totally worth it then," Simon smirked. Neither had much time to laugh, before a familiar voice made itself known.
"What did I say?" Steve yelled, the hallway emptying to the sides to make room for him. "You just don't learn new kid!" Steve smiled. He was within striking range when he looked at a smiling Desdemona. She winked at him, and all of a sudden Steve was ass over head on the floor, having tripped in a puddle of water.
"We should go," Desdemona told Simon grabbing him by the arm and pulling him away.
"Where are we going?" Simon asked as he watched Steve try to get up, but slip again and end up back on his face.
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