Criminal nature

Hi you pretty ones. How are you? ", I asked overpowering the group.

“Good and yourself?” One of them wanted to know.

"Girls. This is Preston. Preston that's Hannah, Michaela, Antonia and Paula. You already know my BBF Betti and me. Hannah and Antonia are in our parallel class, ”Laura introduced me to the girls, one after the other, starting from the left.

"Hi," I replied legendarily.

“And did you arrive safely? How do you like school so far? Now I finally have the pleasure to talk to you. Our new one in the class, "Paula immediately poked me.

"Yes, everything is great. It's just a little strange having to get up so early in the morning, Paula. My school always started at nine, ”I explained patiently.

"What really? You had it good Why did you move to Germany? You lived in America ”, this Paula continued to bombard me.

"You look really cute", Hannah whispered suddenly, with a bright red head in between.

"Thank you, Grazia", I thanked you for the compliment and avoided Paula's question.

I was really flattered, but now I absolutely didn't want a steady girlfriend. That wasn't my thing. I'd rather have a little fun, that's all. I also struggled enough with myself than to have a burdock tied to my leg.

Because that's what always happened when I thought back to my ex girlfriends. At some point there was stress and jealousy to the power of ten.

It would be a lie if I didn't enjoy this flirt. On the contrary, I literally enjoyed not being from bad parents and so beguiling to work on the female world. That was probably the more pleasant part of being young. In spite of everything, it just took a lot of effort and made me tired.

Just in time, a chubby, angry looking guy came to us, with three other guys in tow.

“Antonia, come here now! This is my girlfriend, you get it, Neuer! ”Suddenly warned me with a rough push, a big, muscular guy from the side.

"Hey sweetheart. So what's going on? Now calm down. We just talked, ”the red-haired Antonia defended me immediately.

"I want you to hang out with these weird guys, darling, but I don't want you to. He's a criminal! “, He took Antonia in his arms, kissed her on the forehead and glared at me with an evil glare.

"Dude what's your problem? We're just talking! She can talk to whoever she wants, ”I interfered irritably.

“Now watch out, you little gnome! You have nothing to report here. This is what our girls understand! Please stay away from them. You don't know who I am yet. I'm the boss at the school here, get it! My name is Raul and I'll make your life hell if you don't hold back! ”He hissed and grabbed my collar.

I hated getting ripped off about my size. As a guy, I was really short with just 1.70m. Unlike most of the other guys. But there was nothing I could do about it anyway and I was tired of being bullied about because of it.

“Raul, let him go! He didn't do anything! “, Antonia interfered.

“Honey, stay out of there! He hasn't done anything yet, you wanted to say. I'm just making it clear to the wretch here who's in charge. This is our territory! ”He immediately reprimanded his girlfriend.

“You post, you don't really know who I am yet! My name is Preston o´Connor and I would advise you very quickly to keep your ugly claws off me. You obviously don't know shit about me! "I spooked back irritably.

“I've already learned enough about you, don't worry. We don't want any marauders here, with your wannabe cool behavior and your criminal nature, ”he mocked and took my cap off my head with his free hand and threw it carelessly to the ground.

They all started laughing around us. I hadn't even noticed that other students had gathered around us. Raul said, amused, to the group: "I bet the little three-cheese-high here is a fagot"

I felt the temperature of the blood rise in my body. My adrenaline shot up.

"Let! Me! Now! Better go really fast, ”I warned him with my fist already clenched.

"What is? What happens then, you wretch, ”Raul continued to provoke me, amused, and pulled me towards him by the collar.

Heard enough and tired of his stupid face in front of my nose. I kicked him in the shin and my fist landed right on his nose.

"Ouch. You little pisser! ", He called out and got hold of my arm. He jerked me to the ground and I immediately acknowledged a hard blow against the temple.

With a slight dizziness I wanted to jump up and go to his throat, but a high-pitched female voice rang out powerfully.

"Stop! Go straight to each other! What's going on here?"

"The new guy bothered my girlfriend," Raul started pityingly and grabbed his girlfriend by the hand.

"Is that true?" Asked the woman, looking down at me from above.

I got up slowly with shaky legs and held my cap tightly in my hand.

You failure! You no use! You couldn't even defend yourself!

It boomed in my head and I only perceived my surroundings dimly.

“Herie, you're bleeding. First of all, you come with me and get a plaster. Then you both go to the director immediately! Did you understand that! And the rest goes back to the classrooms, the break is over and there is nothing more to see here, ”the woman uttered angrily and made me understand that I should follow her.

I stopped saying a word and followed her unobtrusively into the hospital room. When she tried to clean the wound for me, I immediately flinched and said it wasn't that bad and would take care of it myself. Thereupon she snorted briefly and gave me a plaster and said:

"So there you go and now to the director! You already know where that is. "

"Yes. Please excuse me, ”I said. Shivering, I quickly glued the plaster to my eyebrows and put my cap back on my head on the way to the principal's room.

"You did a great job, you fagot," said Raul, who was already impatiently waiting for me in front of the rectorate.

“Just leave me alone and don't call me that. I'm not into guys, "I said in a hushed voice and hastily wiped away the tear. I knocked monotonously on the door. Raul then gave me a swipe in the stomach and glared at me.

"Come in," beeped the secretary.

I opened the door and Raul promptly scaled me to one side and entered the room first.

“Raul Hamton and Preston o`Connor! Mr. Brown is waiting for you and he is not very pleased, ”she explained and immediately asked us to move to the next room.

Another room, also very ominous, awaited us immediately. An older, burly man, in a suit and tie, sat behind his desk in a brown armchair and looked at us expectantly. He made a gesture with his hands that we should sit in front of him.