Chapter VII – Wednesday 30th April 2014
‘’Aight, so how’d it go?’’ James asked Grant as they drove to Rita’s house to
pick her up for school. Grant smiled then took a deep breath.
‘’It was perfect, James. Perfect. She’s perfect’’ he said.
‘’Don’t get all
soft on me’’
James replied jokingly.
‘’Not even like that, she’s so cool’’ Grant replied, trying to defend himself.
‘’Yeah I’ll be
honest, she’s great. Just wasn’t right for
me’’
‘’Well luckily enough, she’s right for
me’’ Grant shot back.
‘’So what now, a second date?’’ James asked.
‘’This weekend’’
‘’For real?’’
‘’Inshallah’’ Grant said quickly.
‘’What’d you call me?’’
‘’It’s Arabic,
Jimmy. Means god willing, Nick says it sometimes’’
‘’Yeah, right’’ James said awkwardly.
‘’Just drive, Jimmy’’ Grant said
as he laughed. ‘’Oh yeah,
how was the game yesterday?’’
he added.
‘’Got creamed, absolutely creamed’’
‘’Us or them?’’
‘’Us, 32-14. Wasn’t even
close’’ James said dimly.
‘’Who’d we play?’’
‘’Highrise Academy. Suburb kids,
hungry, aggressive. They’re a good pack of players’’
‘’They need you back, man’’
‘’No they just need a leader. Warren
was captain, right. All this guy does is yell and complain. He’s zero
talent, man.’’
James said. ‘’I didn’t even get
to speak to Cassidy, I dropped her home after the game, but my Pop got back
from his business trip last night so I spent it with him, I didn’t text her
or anything so I hope she ain’t mad’’ James explained.
‘’You didn’t text her
at all?’’
‘’Come on man, I haven’t seen my
pop in months. She’ll get it’’ James said, trying to convince himself as well as Grant.
‘’You sure she’s okay and
everything?’’
Grant asked.
‘’Yeah, she’ll be fine.
Gonna see her in a few minutes anyway’’
‘’Alright’’
‘’Everything cool with you, Grant?’’
‘’Yeah, it’s just I
had a few missed calls from her last night but I was asleep’’
‘’For real?’’
‘’For real. Where’s your
phone?’’
‘’Glove box, it’s been off
since before the game yesterday’’
James replied. Grant’s eyes bulged in shock. He quickly
retrieved the phone from the glove box and switched it on. After a few moments,
the phone switched on, as soon as it was on it began buzzing and flashing
uncontrollably. Grant scanned it.
‘’There’s thirty four
missed calls and forty two messages here, Jimmy. All from Rita’’ Grant said.
‘’What?!’’
‘’Honest to god’’ Grant said as he tried to show the phone screen to James
without causing him to lose sight of the road.
‘’Argh, Christ. Grant, what the fuck?’’
‘’Jimmy, step on it something could
have happened’’
‘’Check the messages, what do they
say?!’’
‘’I dunno, I - I need your password’’
‘’22nd
of September, hurry up’’ Grant typed in the password and
began flicking through the messages, his face was covered in horror. James, who
was probably at about sixty miles an hour now quickly glanced from Grant back
to the road. ‘’Grant?!’’ he exclaimed.
‘’Thomas got to her’’ Grant said with a huge lump in his throat.
‘’Are you fuckin’ kidding me?! What
the fuck happened?!’’
‘’Erm, she, er, she –‘’
‘’Grant fuckin’ spit it out, man!’’
‘’Sorry, just hold on!’’
‘’Grant!!!!’’
‘’Alright! Okay, look… she ran to the store for her mom,
judging by what’s here, she bumped into Thomas and
it didn’t go down too well’’ Grant
said, his tone frightening. James didn’t even
reply, he pressed his foot down on the pedal even harder and headed to Rita’s house
with purpose, avoiding crossing pedestrians, bypassing traffic and ignoring
traffic lights. They arrived shortly thereafter.
‘’Grant I swear to god I’m gonna
kill Thomas Butler’’
James said as he flung the car door wide open and sprinted towards her
front door.
‘’Cassidy! Cassidy! Rita! Open the
door!’’ he screamed
continuously as he banged on the door. No answer. Grant tried to call her
cellphone but there was no answer. ‘’Rita open the door, it’s James!’’ James
pleaded further as he pounded on the front door.
‘’She isn’t picking
up her phone, man’’
Grant said as James continued to bang on the door and scream Rita’s name.
‘’Argh. Grant you gotta get me into
the house, I know she’s in there!’’ James shouted, fearing for his girlfriend.
Rita’s Stepfather was a bus driver and
her mom was a kindergarten teacher, so Rita often spent her mornings alone in the
house unless James and Grant came slightly earlier to hang out for a bit.
Today, they arrived at the perfect time, James planned the journey so that they
would make it to school right on the bell if Rita had come out of the house
exactly ten minutes after James and Grant’s arrival.
‘’James I –‘’ Grant began to speak, as he did this James grabbed him by the
collar assertively.
‘’Rita told me that you told her!
There’s not even anyone around, use your powers, do whatever the
fuck you have to do to get me into this house!’’ James demanded. Grant sighed deeply, he didn’t need long to
think of an idea.
‘’Alright, come to the back, you know
her mom always leaves her room’s balcony open’’ Grant suggested. The pair
ran to the back of Rita’s house. ’’Look, I’ll get in,
unlock it from the inside and let you in’’
‘’That could work, but how you gonna
get in through there? It’s thirty feet high’’
‘’I got it, Jimmy’’ Grant took a few steps backwards, grunted softly and
literally leaped thirty feet in the air and through the open balcony of Rita’s parents’ bedroom. James shook his head in awe as he ran back towards
the front door again.
A few seconds later, several bolts clicked and Grant opened
the door. James ran straight up the stairs into Rita’s room. He
entered, she was sat in her pyjamas on the bed, eyes filled with water and blue
and purple bruises on her arms. It was a sight that brought tears to James’ eyes before a word was even exchanged. He threw off his
baseball jacket and rushed over to her.
‘’Cassidy, oh my god I –‘’ as he began, Rita stood up and levelled him with the probably
the hardest slap he’d ever felt in his entire life.
‘’I needed you. Where were you,
James?! Where the fuck were you?!’’ she said, crying uncontrollably.
‘’I was with my dad, I didn’t think –‘’
‘’You didn’t think
what?!’’
‘’Rita, I’m so sorry’’ James pleaded desperately.
‘’I needed you, James’’ she said as she sat on the side of her bed, head in her hands
sobbing.
‘’I’m here now,
Rita, I’m not letting you go’’ he replied as he sat next to her and tried to hold her, he
too was now crying softly. Rita tried to fend him off out of anger, but it was
clear that James was sticking to his objective of comforting his distraught
girlfriend. His anger towards Thomas was suppressed right now, because he had
to be there for Rita. Grant sat in a separate chair on the other side of the
room, head in his hands, not even knowing what to make of the situation. Grant
asked Rita to explain what happened, much to the disapproval of James who found
it too hard to hear about how some other guy forced his scummy hands all over
the love of his life. They ended up missing school, Rita being too traumatised,
James wanting to comfort his girlfriend and Grant not wanting to go in alone.
Several hours passed, Rita had regained her composure and James did all her
could to comfort her. As time passed he allowed himself to be informed on
little details of what had actually went down. Thomas cornered her with two
hired henchmen. He’d attempted to assault and force
himself on her, Rita’s rejection angered him and made
him react violently, squeezing her arms and even striking her in the stomach at
one point. It was a terrifying ordeal that Rita didn’t have much
desire to re live. Grant sat at Rita’s desk
doing homework that he wasn’t able to do the night before
because of his date, while James and Rita lay in bed together, Rita was still
quite shaken up despite being calmed by James and Grant’s eventual
presence.
‘’James, I’m sorry
about earlier’’ she said.
‘’Don’t worry about
it, that’s a decent right hand you got there
though’’
James replied jokingly.
‘’Baby’’ she said playfully as she giggled softly. ‘’I’m serious,
I’m really sorry’’ she added.
‘’No, I’m sorry. I
should have been there for you last night’’ James replied.
‘’James, your dad got back after
months away, I get you wanted to spend time with him. How the hell were you
supposed to know that something like this would happen?’’ Rita finished. James nodded his head, he leaned in and kissed
her lovingly.
‘’He’ll pay for
this, you don’t have anything else to worry about’’ James said as he looked Grant deep in his eyes, Grant
responded with a simple nod.
‘’I love you, James’’ Rita said
tenderly as she rested her head on James’ chest.
‘’I love you too, Cassidy. I swear I’m gonna
fully protect you from here on out’’ James
replied, kissing her head.
‘’James, I gotta get home’’ Grant said quietly about fifteen minutes later as he checked
his watch.
‘’Yeah, I got you bro don’t worry’’ he said, he then turned to Rita. ‘’Come stay the night at my house?’’ he suggested. Rita nodded, she stood up and began to pack her
overnight necessities. They left before Rita’s parents
got back, Rita sent them a text to let them know that she would be staying with
James that night.
James dropped Grant off home, he said his farewells and
entered his house. Nick and Leonard were still at work so it was only Ruby. She
was in the kitchen as always, he walked in and greeted her.
‘’Good afternoon, Mom’’
‘’You okay, baby? You look a little
pale’’
‘’I’m fine,
just tired’’
he said as he let out a fake yawn. ‘’I’ll get out
of your hair’’
he walked towards the stairs. ‘’Give me a
call when dinner’s ready please, mom. That smells
amazing’’
‘’I will, don’t worry’’ she said as she chuckled lightly. He walked up his stairs and
entered his room. The whole situation with Thomas made him a bit uncomfortable,
he was more than certain that nothing would stand between James and revenge,
the only problem was that Grant had no idea what James had in mind. He sat back,
he was sure that whatever plan of action James was concocting would involve his
powers, normally he would be sceptical of this, but in the case of protecting
Rita, he was more than ready to take the gloves off and do what had to be done. Recent events led to a growth of confidence
in within Grant, saving James, his powers developing, and especially his
successful date with Layla. It seemed even Warren had gotten bored of trying to
bully him, although James’
constant intervention was probably a major reason for this. It was about
five o’clock, he grabbed his cellphone and
dialled in Layla’s number.
‘’Hey’’ she said softly.
‘’Layla, hey’’
‘’How was your day?’’
‘’Just tiring, I’m at home
now’’
‘’How was school’’
‘’I didn’t go,
something important came up’’
‘’Is everything okay, Grant?’’
‘’Yeah, everything’s cool’’
‘’So why didn’t you go
school?’’
‘’Something came up’’
‘’Are you sure everything’s okay?’’
‘’Yeah’’
‘’You sound… I dunno, distant’’
‘’Do I?’’
‘’Yeah you do, Grant come on talk to
me’’
‘’I’m fine, something
kinda happened’’
‘’You can talk to me, Grant’’
‘’I know, I know’’
‘’So what’s up?’’
‘’I’m not sure
if I should say’’
‘’Grant? You’re scaring
me’’
‘’Rita’’
‘’What? What about her?’’
‘’It’s Rita. She
was attacked by Thomas’’
‘’Thomas Butler?’’
‘’Yeah’’
‘’Is she okay?’’
‘’She’ll be fine,
she’s just real shaken up’’
‘’Grant what is whole mess, how do
you guys know Thomas? What reason does he have to attack Rita?’’
‘’I’m not gonna
bore you with details over the phone’’
‘’Don’t leave me
in the dark. I wanna be here for you’’
‘’Alright. Long story short, while
James and Rita had that little break, she had a tiny thing with him. She cut it
off when she got back with James and now he’s obsessed.
Problem is, now James has his heart set on us getting revenge. But Thomas has
money, and a lot of it. He was with two hired henchmen last night when he got
to Rita, so imagine what he could pull out of the bag if James goes after him’’
‘’Grant I know you’re more
than capable of taking care of yourself, and I know we aren’t really
serious. But I’ve enjoyed the little time we’ve spent
talking to each other and stuff’’
‘’Thanks, Layla. I feel the same way’’
‘’That’s great to
hear, but I erm…’’
Layla took a deep breath. ‘’Grant I
just want your word, I want you to tell me that you’ll try your
best to not get hurt’’
‘’You have my word’’
‘’Thank you, Grant’’ she said tenderly. The pair sat and spoke on the phone for
hours and hours, at around twelve o’clock Layla
called time on their conversation, she was tired now.
‘’Grant I think I’m gonna
head off now’’
‘’That’s cool,
Layla. Say, you busy this weekend?’’
‘’Depends who’s asking’’
‘’I am’’
‘’In that case, I’m free as a
bird’’
‘’So would you maybe go to the movies
or something?’’
‘’I’d love that’’
‘’Great, I’ll text you
tomorrow?’’
‘’Yeah, please do’’
‘’Will do. Goodnight Layla’’
‘’Goodnight, Grant’’
He put his phone down and turned off his bedside lamp. The
last couple of days were a rollercoaster to say the least, he was sure that
Layla was interested him, what he wasn’t sure of
was what James was going to do about Thomas, and this little seed of anxiety
stayed planted in the back of his head as he slowly drifted off to sleep.
At about the same time, James and Rita lay in bed together,
they spent the majority of the night just talking. Her attack hit her hard,
evidently more mentally than physically. Scars and bruises heal eventually, but
experiences, memories, they stay with a person, and they’re the
things that really hurt. Rita had a strong character, hard headed and tenacious.
In a relationship of over two years James had rarely even seen her in such a
vulnerable state, it wasn’t something that made him
particularly comfortable but he had to be there for her, it wasn’t a duty or
an obligation for him, he was there for her because his heart told him he had
no choice, he loved Rita with everything in him, and his desire to always
comfort and protect her was just one of the infinite ways he showed it.
Rita had her head
rested on James’
chest; she liked doing this whenever she had the chance because it let her hear
his heartbeat. She shuffled around a little bit and cleared her throat.
‘’You
okay, Cassidy?’’
James asked quietly.
‘’You’re awake?’’
‘’Yeah,
I told myself I wouldn’t
fall asleep until you did’’
‘’What?
Seriously?’’
‘’Seriously’’
‘’You’re so sweet, James’’
‘’More
in love than sweet’’
‘’I’m the luckiest girl in the world aren’t I?’’
‘’You’re not far off’’
James said as he chuckled. Rita giggled too then once again cleared her throat.
‘’Wait,
how’d you know I wasn’t asleep?’’
she added as she slid and sat up on the bed so she was looking at James.
‘’You
snore loud as shit when you’re
asleep’’
James replied, chuckling even harder now.
‘’I
do not snore!’’
‘’Oh
come on, how would you even know? You’re asleep’’
‘’Shut
up, James’’
‘’You
shut up’’
‘’Don’t be childish’’
she said playfully.
‘’Don’t be childish’’
James replied mockingly, imitating Rita.
‘’So
now you’re
a comedian?’’
‘’I’m multi-talented’’
‘’Are
you?’’
‘’I
am’’
‘’Shut
up’’
‘’You
shut up’’
‘’Why
don’t you make me?’’
‘’Challenge
accepted’’
James said as he sat up on the bed so he was face to face with her. He smiled
and planted a quick peck on her lips then pulled away and winked. He leaned in
again and brushed his nose on hers, this time he pulled away and smiled.
‘’Stop
it!’’ Rita said as she
slapped his arm playfully.
‘’Alright,
I’m done’’ he replied with a cheeky smile on his face.
‘’You
know I hate that’’
‘’Do
I?’’
‘’Yes,
asshole’’
Rita said as she rolled her eyes and hit his arm once more.
‘’Come
here, lemme make it up to you’’
James replied with a steamy tone in his voice. Rita smiled then bit her lip
sensually and leaned in, she put a hand on either side of his face and began to
kiss him tenderly, and this tenderness soon became a hot passion. After a few
minutes, Rita began to run her hands all over James’ body, she eventually found herself in an unfamiliar area,
below his waist to be specific. James groaned pleasurably and Rita continued.
‘’James’’ Rita said while breathing heavily, the sexual chemistry beginning
to consume her. ‘’James,
oh my god. It’s
so hu-‘’
just as Rita was about to finish her rather vulgar comment, James pulled away
for a second, much to the confusion of Rita.
‘’Baby,
what’s wrong?’’ she asked.
‘’You
sure about this, Cassidy?’’
he asked, he was adamant that he wasn’t going to let lust overcome his respect for Rita.
‘’More
sure than I ever have been, come here’’ she said as he grabbed James and continued to kiss him.
They simultaneously got
undressed slowly. They then sat on the bed, still kissing. She drifted her face
away from his and began to kiss his neck sensually, soon enough James pulled
away again. There was too much going through his mind, of course he wanted to
do this with Rita. She was insanely beautiful and he loved her more than anyone
could love anything, he wanted to spend the rest of his life with her. Despite
all of this there was so much to consider, it didn’t take an expert to notice that Rita wasn’t in the best mental state. She had just been attacked by
Thomas, she was vulnerable and James had no desire to take advantage of that.
He’d always been a
gentleman to Rita when it came to situations of this level of significance, it’s the way he was raised, and it was the only way he knew. He
wanted to be hundred and ten percent sure that Rita was fully on board with
going through with what seemed undeniably inevitable at this point.
‘’Cassidy,
we don’t
have to do this if you’re
not ready, you know that, right?’’ he asked sternly.
‘’Listen
to me, James Delgado. You’re an angel, you stole my heart the very first time you ever
spoke to me, and since that day I’ve known that all I want is to spend the rest of my life with
you. This is a big deal, but it’s
also a big step. A big step that I’m ready to take’’
‘’One
hundred percent? You’re
one hundred percent sure about this, there’s not even one spec of doubt in your mind?’’
‘’Yes,
James. I want this, all this mess has made me want it even more, it’s made me realise how much I love you. I want to be closer to
you, I want you…
all of you’’
‘’I
want this, too. I just don’t
want you to look back in a few weeks or months and regret it’’
‘’My
only regret will be if we don’t
do this, right now. I love you, James’’
‘’I
love you too, Rita’’
James replied while smiling, it was rare for him to even use Rita’s first name, so that only added to the sincerity of the
situation. Rita returned the smile and laid back on the bed. She looked
James deep in his eyes and slowly pulled him in close to her and they began
kissing again. The next two hours or so passed by slowly and pleasantly, it was
an experience that they were both breath taken by. It wasn’t anything like they’d expected. Pleasure, affection, love. They finally did it,
they were the undisputed power couple of Terminal High School, that along with
the frisky attitudes of teenagers in modern society meant that most people in
school assumed that they’d
already did it multiple times. This was more than just intercourse for the two
of them, it was a symbol, a sign even. A sign of things to come, a symbol that
represented their mutual intent to spend the rest of their lives together.
They both lay in bed in
each other’s
arms, Rita lay with her head on James chest as usual.
‘’That
was… wow. Not bad for our
first time, huh?’’
James said quietly, smiling softly as he stroked Rita’s back.
‘’That
was amazing, James. So much better than I ever expected’’ Rita replied, still struggling with a slight absence of
breath.
‘’Rita?’’ James asked, speaking in a more serious tone now.
‘’Yes,
James?’’
Rita replied as she postured up a bit so she could see James’ face. He was calling her by her first name so whatever he had
to say must have been quite important.
‘’If
you ever feel like you’re
regretting this, or like this was a mistake or something… you tell me straight away’’
‘’I
won’t ever feel that way’’
‘’Losing
your virginity is a big deal. I just don’t want you to feel like you did it too early or something’’
‘’I
want to spend the rest of my life with you. In fact, I will spend the rest of my life with you. So does it matter whether
or not we did it two hours ago or in ten years? No, cos either way my feelings
towards you won’t
change’’
‘’Yeah
I get that, Rita. But if you ever feel that way just make sure you tell me,
okay?’’
‘’I
will. I love you, James Delgado’’
‘’I
love you too, Cassidy’’
Rita noticed a distance
in James manner. She wasn’t
one to jump to conclusions or doubt herself straight off the bat. She knew that
James loved her and that what they just did would ring significantly for rest
of their lives. It was about half past one in the morning, maybe James was
tired or something. She didn’t
question it or even overthink it much, she just kept her head on his chest and
allowed herself to drift off. She’d leaped the last hurdle in her relationship with James, she
was now fully ready to spend the rest of her life with him.
The next morning Grant
jumped out of bed and dropped to his hands. Up and down, up and down, up and
down. Five hundred push ups later he jumped up to his feet and clicked his
fingers loudly.
‘’Alright,
let’s see what today has in
store for us’’
he said quietly to himself. Roughly forty minutes later he was out of his house
as usual, he got into James car, Rita was sitting in the back. He threw his bag
in the backseat next to her and sat down in the front next to James.
‘’How
you feeling, Rita?’’
Grant asked
‘’Better,
I’ve just been really
shaken up these last couple of days’’
‘’Understandable
I guess’’
‘’Just
a bit curious to see how this all plays out now’’
‘’With
me putting my foot down his throat, that’s how’’
James cut in assertively, it was clear he was in a bad mood, and it was clear
that it was probably going to last the whole day. The compassionate mood he
adopted to comfort Rita was gone, and the fury from this whole situation had
overcome him.
‘’James…’’ Rita said anxiously.
‘’What?
He put his hands all over you, I don’t care about all that ‘no violence’
stuff, he’s
gonna get what he deserves now’’
‘’James,
please there has to be another way’’
‘’Nah,
nah there isn’t’’ James said firmly.
‘’There’s always another way of dealing with things, I know what he
was really bad but –‘’
Rita attempted to plead.
‘’Not
even discussing it, Rita’’
James said, hoping to end the back and forth there and then.
‘’Fine.
Have it your way, I just hope you know what you’re doing’’
Rita said sharply as she rolled her eyes then casted them down on to her cell
phone.
‘’I
do. Today after school me and Grant are goin’ Drayton’’
James replied
‘’We
are?’’ Grant asked, seemingly
bewildered by his friend’s
plan.
‘’We
are. I know where he lives, it’s
like a five minute drive from the train station, ridiculous mansion that you
can’t miss’’ James explained.
‘’Right’’ Grant said sheepishly.
‘’You
in?’’ James asked quickly.
‘’James,
look I –‘’
Grant began.
‘’Doesn’t matter. I’ll
go alone’’
James said as he waved a dismissive hand.
‘’I
didn’t say that I’m not coming’’
Grant said sharply.
‘’So
are you in or out?’’
James asked sternly.
‘’I’m in’’
Grant said tentatively.
‘’Good’’
‘’Both
of you just be careful okay’’
Rita said, a strong sense of concern in her tone.
‘’We
got it, don’t
worry, Cassidy’’
James said. Rita didn’t
say anything back, she simply nodded her head and plugged in her earphones,
Grant pulled out his cellphone and did the same.
Upon their arrival Rita
went off with a group of girls from her homeroom while Grant and James made
their way their lockers.
‘’Wanna
bet Warren is gonna come up to me and talk wack about the game yesterday?’’ James asked rhetorically. Grant chuckled.
‘’I’ll buy you lunch if he does’’ he replied as they shook hands and chuckled.
‘’If
push comes to shove I’m
gonna throttle him. I don’t
want any bullshit from you, not today, not in the mood I’m in’’
James finished. Grant raised his eyebrows in reluctant approval and the pair
continued their journey to their lockers. Moments later they began to sort out
their books, and coincidently they were approached by Warren.
‘’James!’’ he called. Before James replied to him, he glanced over at
Grant and mouthed ‘you
owe me lunch’,
much to the amusement of Grant who sniggered under his breath.
‘’What
do you want, man?’’
James responded.
‘’We
got destroyed yesterday while you sat in the bleachers like you’re royalty or something’’ Warren snarled
‘’I’m injured, we both know I am’’ James replied dimly.
‘’So?’’ Warren shrugged.
‘’So… I can’t
play. Are you fuckin’
retarded or something? How can one human being be so stupid, jeez’’ James replied in confusion.
‘’You
wanna watch your mouth’’
he said as he shoved James firmly. ‘’I don’t
see how you plan on getting one over on me and the boys with only one arm’’ Warren said deviously as he gestured to his quartet of
followers: Chris, Sean, Brandon and Craig.
‘’Get
out of my face, Warren. You don’t
want it with me today’’
James said, trying to warn his persistent adversary.
‘’The
fuck you gonna do, huh?’’
Warren replied sternly. James sighed deeply, he looked over to Grant who
chuckled lightly and continued to get his books from his locker.
‘’What’s so funny, loser?!’’ Warren barked.
‘’Leave
him outta this’’
James replied. He stepped in close to Warren ‘’I’m
giving you five seconds, piss off’’
‘’Five
seconds? Just who do you think –‘’
‘’One’’
‘’Do
you think I’m
scared of –‘’
‘’Two’’
‘’Delgado,
if you think –‘’
‘’Five!’’ yelled James. He grabbed the side of Warren’s head with his right hand and blasted it against one of the
lockers leaving a firm dent the size of his head in the metal. Warren dropped
to the ground, wailing in pain and holding his head. His quartet of followers
reacted as if they were about to intervene, as they made their way over, James
threw his bag on the floor, he glanced over at the group and opened out his
arms.
‘’Who
else wants to piss me off today?!’’ he shouted. Brandon picked up a near-by fire extinguisher and
charged towards James with a chillingly deranged look in his eye, he raised it
above his head and went to strike James with it. Grant instantly reacted and
swiftly cut in front of James, he grabbed the fire extinguisher as it came down
with his left hand crushed it after about half a second of squeezing it. White
foam exploded all over the halls of the locker area. He then threw the crumpled
metallic remains at Craig who was standing a few yards behind Brandon, it
struck him on his knees and caused him to fall to the ground in pain, but Grant
wasn’t finished. He then
grabbed Brandon by his collar, and with one hand he launched him at Sean, the
pair experienced a nasty collision and fell to the ground in agony. Grant then
looked towards the last man standing; Chris. He had brief eye contact with
Grant, he then looked around.
‘’Hey,
come on man. I don’t
even like these guys’’
he pleaded as he ran away, covered in fire extinguisher foam. The crowd of
students watching stood in awe, James stood in awe. Grant looked at James, he
puffed out his cheeks in frustration, and it had just occurred to him that he’d used his powers in school.
The bell rang for
homeroom and everyone scurried off, James and Grant tried to do the same but
were caught by Principal Callaghan.
‘’My
office please boys’’
he said defiantly. He had a nasal like tone to his voice, it was quite annoying
to anyone who wasn’t
used to it. He was a dark haired brown skinned man whose facial features
suggested he was quite old. Maybe in his early sixties, he had a fairly regular
build for a man of his age, and he often wore glasses. The pair walked into his
office and sat down on separate chairs.
‘’James
Delgado and Grant Friday. Two of my best students. I’ve been here for thirty seven years, and you guys are at the
top when it comes to the best students I’ve ever worked with’’ He said. ‘’This
leads me to question why has all happened. Truth be told, James, you’re quite the loose cannon so I expected this, but Grant? You’re the cautious one’’ he added.
‘’He
tried to hit Jimmy with a fire extinguisher, I mean couldn’t just sit back and let him’’ Grant said timidly.
‘’I
was told already. Despite the fact they came off second best, I am well aware
that it was the other five boys who started this confrontation’’
‘’Principal
Callaghan, listen –‘’
James started.
‘’No
need. Look boys, you’ve
been through a lot. You were both in a car crash recently. That along with your
outstanding attendance and grades means that you’re due to be cut a bit of slack. This is your free pass, boys.
You only free pass might I add’’
Principal Callaghan interrupted.
‘’Thanks,
Callaghan’’
James said as he got up.
‘’Thank
you so much, Principal Callaghan’’ Grant said as he followed.
‘’Hold
on’’ Principal Callaghan
said as he sat down in his luxurious red velvet chair. ‘’No suspension, no detention, no phonecall to your parents.
That’s all part of the free
pass.’’
‘’Well
that’s sweet’’ James said.
‘’Someone
still needs to clean up all of that foam’’ Principle Callaghan said as he opened a draw under his desk,
he pulled out a key and threw it towards James who caught it. ‘’That’s
a key to the Janitor’s
closet. Two mops, you have until the end of this period. Bring the key back
when you’re
done’’
‘’Of
course, Principal Callaghan’’
Grant and James said in unison as they left. The two friends went retrieve the mops and other cleaning
equipment. They duly finished their chore and returned it all.
‘’Bro,
thanks for earlier. You really didn’t have to use your powers like that’’ James said sincerely.
‘’You
would have done the same for me. Don’t think I would’ve enjoyed seeing Brandon clobber you with a fire extinguisher
anyways’’
Grant replied as he chuckled.
‘’I’ll be honest, I don’t think I would have been able to take all four of them’’
‘’I
got your back man’’
Grant said as he put his arm around James.
‘’Gotta
admit, it was kinda cool the way you crushed that fire extinguisher’’
‘’What’s not cool is all the attention I’m gonna get now’’
‘’Nah
man, this is high school. Just lay low for a week and people will move on’’
‘’We’ll just have to wait and see’’
They went back to
Principal Callaghan’s
office to return the key.
‘’Go
home, boys’’
Principal Callaghan said.
‘’What?
For real?’’
James asked.
‘’Another
run in with those boys isn’t
ideal. So off you guys go, now.’’
‘’Aight,
see ya, Callaghan’’
James said as the pair left quickly.
‘’Boys,
wait!’’ Principal Callaghan
called.
‘’Yes,
Principal Callaghan?’’
Grant said sharply
‘’One
thing, how on earth did that fire extinguisher burst like that?’’
‘’There’s a little self-destruct button under the nozzle of these new
ones, Grant must of pressed it by accident’’ James said. There was that quick thinking again.
‘’Really?’’ Principal Callaghan questioned.
‘’Yeah,
yeah that’s
right Principal Callaghan’’
Grant said sternly.
‘’Very
well. Alright, boys, off you go on home’’
‘’See
ya later, Principal Callaghan’’
they said in unison as they rushed off to avoid any more questions. They walked
to Rita’s
math class to see her just as it was finishing.
‘’That
was close, too close’’
Grant said bluntly.
‘’Don’t sweat it, couple of white lies will do well to throw them
off the scent’’
James said confidently.
The bell rang to signal
the end of the period, Rita’s
math class quickly emptied, she came out and much to her surprise she saw the
boys standing their waiting for her.
‘’You
guys! What happened? I’m
hearing all kinds of nonsense’’
she asked.
‘’We
can’t stick around,
Cassidy. Callaghan’s
told us to get outta here’’
James replied.
‘’Really?
Well I wanna know what happened’’
Rita pleaded.
‘’Look,
we’ll be back after school
to pick you up and explain everything, for now we gotta jet’’ James said quickly.
‘’Alright,
you look like you’re
okay anyways’’
Rita said, visually examining the two boys.
‘’I’m cool thanks to Grant. Listen go on to your next period, I’ll see you in a few hours, alright?’’
‘’Alright,
James. I love you’’
she replied.
‘’I
love you too, Cassidy’’
James replied. They then shared one of their usual tender kisses, Grant and
Rita then waved at each other and the pair of friends left.
‘’Where
are we going?’’
Grant asked.
‘’Well
first I gotta fill up my tank’’
James replied.
‘’Then?’’
‘’The
arcade’’
James answered.
‘’What
happened the last time we were supposed to go the arcade?’’ Grant said jokingly.
‘’Fuck
you, asshole’’
James said as they both laughed. He put his car into gear and drove off towards
the gas station.
They spent about five
minutes there while James filled up and paid for it all, he then drove towards
the arcade. Grant and James didn’t spend as much time at the arcade as they maybe would’ve liked to. It was quite vast, it had purple walls, and these
purple walls had all kinds of decorations on them, from ghosts, to superhero
posters, to novelty clocks. It was well air conditioned and it never smelled
too bad either. Perhaps the only complaint was the jukebox. The owner of the
arcade was in charge of whatever music was played, it was rarely anything that
appealed to the boys. When they were younger this was the place that they spent
most of their days, the pinball machine and the virtual cars being the games
that consumed the majority of their quarters. As time progressed and they got
older, they experienced an infatuation with pool. One time when they were
fourteen, they played twelve straight games, and Grant won nine of these
games. A fiasco arose when a few
exasperated kids tried to start a fight with them because they’d been on the table for too long. It all resulted in James;
who was already frustrated because he kept losing, beating two of them over the
head with a pool cue, breaking it in the process. This resulted in Grant and
James being handed a lifetime ban, a ban that was meaningless five months later
because the then owner, Mr. Morales died of a heart attack. Though they had
since returned, this was the first time since that day they were about to play
a game of pool. Grant slid a dollar bill into the side of the table so that the
game could start.
‘’Normal
eight ball rules?’’
James asked.
‘’Yeah
always’’
Grant said as he rubbed the top of his cue with a blue chalk cube.
‘’I
still want revenge for that day when you creamed me a few years back’’
‘’I
think every bit of anger you had got taken out on those kids’’ Grant said as he let out a hearty chuckle.
‘’Shut
up, man’’
James said as he tried to suppress a giggle of his own.
‘’Mr.
Morales was pissed that day’’
‘’He
overreacted, those kids got what they deserved’’ James said as Grant passed him the chalk cube.
‘’He
had such a fire to his personality, how many times did he kick you out’’ Grant said, still chuckling.
‘’God
rest his soul, man’’
James said, he too still slightly chuckling. ‘’He was a bit of a loose cannon to say the least’’ he added, his tone nostalgic.
‘’That’s one way of describing him, I can think of a few others – ‘’
‘’Don’t speak ill of the dead, Grant’’ James said jokingly as he wagged his finger.
‘’Yeah,
yeah whatever. Let’s
get this game started’’
‘’Yeah,
come on’’
James replied as he examined his cue.
‘’Alright,
break’’ Grant said.
‘’You
break’’ James replied.
‘’Really,
Jimmy?’’
Grant shot back.
‘’Just
break, man’’
James persisted.
‘’Ugh,
you do this every time we play’’
‘’Grant,
you’re wasting time. Just
break’’
‘’Cool’’ Grant said, giving in to James annoying persistence.
‘’What?
You mad now?’’
James asked jokingly.
‘’Not
even a little bit. But just for that, I’m gonna pot every ball and win on my first go’’
‘’Twenty
bucks says you can’t
do it’’
‘’Got
yourself a deal’’
Grant said confidently. He placed the white ball down and shot it.
‘’What
was that? What went in? Spots?’’
James asked.
‘’Spots’’ Grant said as he examined the table. ‘’It’s
just like football, it’s
all simple schematics and formulas’’ he added. He then proceeded to take seven more shots, every
shot resulted in a ball being potted. James gritted his teeth.
‘’Aight,
I ain’t about to lose twenty
bucks just like that. Double or nothing’’ he said quickly.
‘’How
we gonna do a double or nothing? I haven’t got any more balls to pot’’
‘’Eight
shots. Pot the eight stripes too’’
‘’For
real?’’
‘’Yeah,
if you do it, I owe you forty bucks, if not, you get nothing’’
‘’Watch
this’’ Grant said
confidently. James stood back and watched Grant pot every ball on the table
leaving only the eight ball. He then put the cue down on the table.
‘’You
owe me forty bucks’’
he said as he winked at James.
‘’Gotta
hand it to you, you’re
good man, better than I remember’’ James replied as they hit fists, James using this a sign of
respect for Grant’s
ability.
‘’I’m flattered. Look I’m feeling kind, let’s go to the diner on Royston. You can pay for my food instead
of giving me forty bucks’’
Grant said as he began to leave the arcade. James put his cue down and followed
him.
They arrived at the
diner about fifteen minutes later, everyone was at school at work during this
time of the day, there was little to no traffic on most roads.
‘’So
erm, we going to Drayton later?’’
Grant asked James.
‘’Nah’’
‘’Really?’’
‘’I
was thinking, man. We should just hang back and let him come to us. I know how
guys like him think’’
‘’You
do?’’
‘’Sure.
This scumbag is expecting me, hothead James Delgado to come after him guns
blazing. He’s
prepared for that, if anything, that’s what he wants. So we’re not gonna give it to him’’
‘’Makes
sense, for once you’re
using your head’’
‘’Had
to happen sooner or later. Anyways, he’ll back before long and when he shows his face I’m gonna shove my foot down his throat’’
‘’Sounds
like a plan’’
Grant finished. They sat in the diner for a few more hours until it was time to
go and collect Rita, the day finished off as one of their regular days. The
three of them hung out at James’
house that day, neither Grant nor James parents were informed about their
altercation at school thanks to Principal Callaghan’s lenience. Rita returned home after spending the previous
night at James’
house, she’d
done a magnificent job of hiding her bruises from Thomas attack from her
parents. She didn’t
want them to find out and panic, especially because she felt like the situation
was in the comfortable hands of Grant and James, the latter being a hundred
percent certain that he would get revenge and give Thomas what he ‘’deserves.’’
Grant though, welcomed James’
more diplomatic method of dealing with Thomas, he said he was on board with the
last plan purely because of his loyalties to James and Rita, but in reality he
was very anxious about the brazen nature of James’ plot, the only reason he didn’t oppose it was because James was infamous for being the most
stubborn person ever when it came to protecting Rita, so any protest would have
been futile. Grant however did feel like he was making progress and taking
steps in the right direction, he was a lot more comfortable with his
surroundings and definitely wasn’t as anxious as he used to be. Proof of this was in his
episode with Warren’s
quartet. He was still mindful of his date with Layla on the weekend, so
although he was content with his on mental progress, he was overcome with the
thought that the best was still yet to come.
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