User blog:MichaelDiaz101/Michael's a Junior: Part 12

The Next day, Wednesday, 8:26 AM
Michael woke up and saw that Charles, bruised and beaten, was laying down in bed. The nurse said that he could miss this week to heal. Nothing serious but they didn't want him up and around, doing stupid stuff all around campus, something Charles is good at, Michael thought to himself. He got dress, showered and went to the Cafeteria.

He saw Bradi, Nicole, and C-Money hanging out at their signature table. Michael's mind began to wander, what if they got there earlier then everyone else and took the Jocks table. How would they react, nothing pisses off a roided up monkey more then taking his goddamn table.

He went over to them. "How's Charles," Bradi asked, worriedly. "Good morning to you too," Michael replied sarcastically. "Glad to know people are worried about me. Your boyfriend's fine." Michael said, and then he realized that Bradi was blushing at that comment. Michael chuckled and sat down next to Nicole. She put her head on his shoulder.

"How's your eye, that jock with the baseball bat swung pretty good?" Nicole asked Michael. "I'm all good love, that guy got what he deserved. Despite my ugly black eye am I still sexy enough for ya?" He asked jokingly.

"Yes you are. Idiot, what kind of question is that." She joked and grabbed his hand in hers. Michael noticed that C-Money and Bradi were starting to have a really good friendship. When Bradi gave up her small crush the two really started to become good friends. I'm a fucking friend maker. Michael joked to himself. Just then, out of the blue C-Money asked Michael something.

"Did you hear about the new kid coming next Monday?" He asked. Michael had not, well he heard the rumors about this kid but didn't quite know anything about him. According to several people he might be the king of the school, people at Bullworth are already calling him their king.

TO BE CONTINUED!