Mr. Perfectly Fine || Miguel Cazarez Mora

Mr. Leaves me all alone, I fall apart

Song recommendation -  Stay: Rihanna

I walked toward my locker. Ignoring the group that went past, they had no effort to talk to me. I put my stuff from the last class neatly in my locker. Thankfully I had a free period so I was would be able to catch up with work that I was behind in even though I wasn't that far behind I try to use my time in class wisely but I have my days where I have no interest in writing or typing so I don't do anything. I decided that I would sign myself out and get decent food before doing anything as I was starting to get uncomfortable from the lack of food even when having breakfast. 

I walked towards the office but getting stopped by a massive crowd screaming. I walked over curious making my through the crowd. I stopped and stared at what I am seeing. The guy that seemed so sweet 15 minutes ago is completely bashing someone. I looked and stared in shock unable to think. I couldn't admit to myself how dumb I was to believe that people can change and thought he wasn't the school bullying anymore. Christian started punching harder, unable to see the face of the guy he was hurting. All I could see was blood gushing from his nose and a bruise already forming on his left arm. 

Christian finally stop and he won. I don't think Christian has ever lost a fight. I knew nothing about him but my guess would be his either been doing boxing for most of his life or some sort of karate but what I could tell you he had a talent for it but he is a shitty person and would probably be best if I keep my distance. The teacher soon came over and help the guy up while Christian just stood there. His hair was messed up and a little sweat slowly dripped down his face. Blood splatters on his shirt along with his knuckles bright red and still in a fist like he wanted to keep going. He made eye contact with me for a few seconds before turning to the teacher.  Something with his eyes tell me there was something more bothering him than this fight.

I continued walking towards the office thankfully without any distractions as all I wanted at this point was food.  I walked to the nearest café as I was craving an iced coffee and just got a sandwich with it. I grabbed it to go as the café was busy and wanted to get away from the loud noises around me for a while. I took the long way back to school enjoying the peace that I shared with the nature that surrounded me. I needed the silence and a moment to process my thoughts. Felt the disappointment that came across my mind thinking that I thought he changed his actions and wasn't the mean popular guy but yet I was wrong. Another thing that frequently keeps coming to my mind is why my friends have completely ghosted me. It's even weird to call them my friends as I don't think they are supposed to do things like this. Miguel was who confused me the most. We always tell each other everything but yet he wasn't answering any of my texts or calls which was very unlike him. 

I made my way into the library of the school. I found an area that was free in the back corner and filled my cushions. I placed my bag down and sat down getting myself comfortable. I grabbed my laptop out of my bag along with my notebook and started researching a task that was due next week. I was well caught up but while I was here I might as well just get over and done with. I continued working on it before heading off to my next class.