8 Year eight

Welcome to year eight

Everyone piled in the great hall Zeke and Hunt took their seats next to one another Nathaniel was now in year eight one year above them so they knew that everything would be a okay if they got into trouble Nathaniel was not the most feared in year eight but he was a close,second he didn’t give a shit who anyone was he believe in sticking up for himself and that’s what had ear to him respect during his first year at Corsway grammar and it would continue on through this year till the next as he was friends with most of the bad boys in this school and no one dared question them or him apart from a few idiots that thought they could taken them on.

‘Welcome to year eight. I am your headmaster Mr. Griffin and I would like to welcome you all to first day of your second year here.. like I remind you several times that this is an anti bullying school and it will not be tolerated in any way. So if you have any problems do not hesitate to ask. You have already been put in your form groups for the next five years here and now all that has been said and done you may all leave row by row and head for your tutor class to get your timetable before lessons begin.’

They all got up, row by row decided out of the great hall heading to their first destination, their tutor groups room for their timetable. ‘You’re quiet zeke is everything okay?’

‘Yeah just a Hope this year isn’t going to be a repeat of last year..’

‘It won’t if you don’t let it. You’ve seriously got to start sticking up for yourself Ze. Nate won’t be able to all the time.’

‘I know.’

‘He’s leaving in a few years Ze you need to start fighting back, I know you have me but I can’t be there all the time either.’

He nodded knowing he knew he had to start defending himself but he didn’t know how he was too young to go to the fight club you had to be fifteen to join and Jordan and Boa always had busy schedules maybe he could go to Spider if her weren’t busy.

They soon enough had gotten their time tables and were on the way to their first lesson.

‘I’ll see you at break okay.’

‘Okay.’

They departed company for the next few hours, till break. Zeke was on his way to meet Hunt, unsure where Nate was as he hadn’t spoken to him after breakfast as the year eights started an hour later than they had.

A bunch of year eights stood at the end of the walkway as he approached them.

‘Look at what we have here, a Zeke Connors kid.’

Ffs.

‘I though I told you I didn’t like your your face’

Is this guy for real right now?’

‘Don’t look at it then!’ I retorted.

‘Ooh cocky just like Nathaniel, but you’re about to get stuck.’

Fuck

‘Your a bastard you know that.’

‘I know my dad do you?.’

Shit wrong move.

He clenched his fist. ‘’Botty boy.‘

‘I’m not gay.’

His fist hit Zeke’s face making him stumble. ‘No one in this world is made to have two dads just one.’

His fist came down on zeke agon and he feel to the floor he went to punch him again as the kick to his side knocked him flying and the punches came hard and fast so that he couldn’t retaliate. ‘Leave my brother alone Issah he’s not me you can take it all out on me but keep my brother out of this.’

He looked at Zeke. ‘You okay Ze?!’

‘Yeah thanks he said as Hunt pulled him up. He turned back to issah.’ If you ever touch either of these two I swear I’ll put you in a grave.’

‘I’m not scared of you Nathaniel.’

‘You should be. Come on you two let’s get out of here.’

The day didn’t get much better Zeke had a black eye and a bust lip. He and Hunt met Nathaniel for lunch so he didn’t get into any more shit today. They all departed for registration and lesson meeting up at the gates to walk home.