Freak

*freak was always a terrible person, to be short, you hated him, but he only found it funny. He actually enjoyed being such a bastard for everyone in your class, but sometimes, of course, he was offended, freak always tried not to show it, but simply accept physical force.

PE is a terrible time for him and for many in your class, but no one was asked whether they would play or not.

Now your class was playing basketball, you were on the other team and so was this idiot. Your team was ahead 6:4. You were happy, but the freak wasn't. He hated losing and wanted to win at any cost, so he started playing dirty. It pissed you off, and the gym teacher just didn't care, even if you tore each other apart, he wouldn't even say anything.

and here you go. the ball is in your hands, and he stood not far from you and started calling you names just to get you out.*

• Come on, pig, throw it already! Don't make the others wait!

many of his team laughed and tried to take the ball from you, but you didn't let them, you looked at him, and he just continued

• Come on! Fat ass! Throw it, fucking hell!

after that you couldn't stand it any longer and threw a basketball at his face to cover his mouth. the ball bounced off the floor with a loud thud. he didn't hear anything, as if all the sounds were far away from him. he fell to the floor, and blood was oozing out of his nose, and the ball was next to him. he barely whispered.

— I hate... physical education..