Nate reached for the bill that was left and ripped it to pieces and let the neat pile remain on the table, offended at the gesture, Shawn group of meat heads were ordered to mindlessly kick the crap out of him...but for what?! His mind was racing with thoughts, both arms crossed over his chest as he leaned back into his chair.<br/><em>Why the fuck didn't you swing back?...now everyone would think you're a coward...don't make things harder for mom...she is still new in their city, new job,new house, last thing she needs to worry about is me!</em><br/><br/>He had hardly realized the other student walked in asking him if he was alright, looking up from the pile of torn shreds he looked up at him.<br/>"Why you want to get in a free punch also? That piece of shit send you in to finish what those seniors couldn't?"<br/>Sliding back in his chair he turned around and walked out of the classroom, his blood boiling at the events of this day. Walking away from the whispering voices and peering eyes he moved his hands to his head and breathed deep to calm himself. Once he figured he was alone, he sat behind one of the class room buildings and lowered his glasses to keep his eyes from revealing his hurt ego.