The Spawn of Hate
she was, but she was going to leave knowing I don’t care for her or her comments.
                  “I may be new here but I don’t care about this stupid game. Don’t come talk to me unless you act like you got some sense. Now get out of my face.”
                  She looked like she went into shock. She just stood there glaring at me and I could see her tighten her hands into a fist. She was shaking with rage and that was just what I wanted. While I doubt I could take her in a fight, she wasn’t going to do anything while everyone was around. She stepped up to me and got right into my face.
                  “You want a kiss or something?” I told her.
    “I’ll be seeing you around human” she replied. “You better watch yourself.” She then walked away while glaring at me the whole time.
    “Summer are you okay?” I asked worried. “You are a pretty good fighter, why would you take that type of crap off of her?”
    “I’m just programmed that way”, she said sadly. “I don’t like to fight unless it is for a cause, I just want to make friends but nobody likes me.”
    “Screw her,” I said angrily. “You don’t need friends like that. You need to change your programming then. She is programmed to start drama; you should alter your ways and beat the living heck outta people like her. I bet she would leave you alone then.”
    “I don’t think you understand , I can’t just change my ways.” She said sadly.
    “Cory, come quick or we will miss our next class” Ronnie said as he ran up to us.  He then grabbed my arm and led me away. I waved goodbye to Summer as I left.
    This place was going to be interesting. I already got to play the knight in shining armor to a pretty hot chick that wasn’t full of herself. True I had made an enemy of that vampire chick but screw her.
    “Cory we need to talk, seriously before you do something stupid.” Ronnie stated flatly.
    “Talk about what? Listen I know I lost that stupid game, but it’s just a stupid game. I am surprised somebody didn’t get really hurt.”
    “I am not talking about the game Cory; you are making enemies and friends with the wrong people”. Ronnie said continuing, “Summer is not to be trusted at any cost, there is a reason why you will never see anyone hanging around her. She is the principal’s so called daughter.”
    “What do you mean so called daughter? I don’t know who the hell you think you are but I don’t swing that way and I’ll hang out with whoever the heck I feel like.”
    “Cory, I should leave you to find out stuff the hard way. You too full of yourself, you are not hot at all, you are just the new guy. And if you don’t wanna hear what I gotta say, then fine. You will find out soon enough.” Ronnie then turned to walk away.
    Part of me wanted to grab him and find out what he was talking about, the other part of me didn’t want to hang with him anyway. Who did he think he was telling me who I can and can’t hang out with, what an idiot. I probably should have kept my big mouth shut though since I did not know the way to my next class. I figured I would follow the biggest group of students and go into whatever class they did, since I did not see anyone I really recognize to ask, since me and Ronnie had our little spat. Turns out everyone was heading back to their apartment, to get showered up and changed. I hurried to my building to finish my personal hygiene. After I was done I figured I would just head to the building the principal was in since that was the only building I could see housing a real school, since it was the largest. I ended up finding my classes since the building had its own information desk. Everything passed by pretty quickly after that. It was normal classes for the rest of the morning and the afternoon passed by quickly too. It was 5 pm before I knew it. I did not talk to Ronnie the rest of the day, although he was in several of my classes. I wasn’t

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