THE RETURN OF KYLE

Fall on your knees

Kyle looked at his grandmother and back at Stephan. He had a satisfactory look on his face and Tara, of course.

She was right by his side with a look of contempt evidently seen on her face too.

" Why don't you just get this over me and save yourself the trouble. We both know you are born to bow." she said with a puff, her hand slightly thrown on her hip side.

" And what if I said I won't?" Kyle said back immediately, his eyes fallen on the old woman who was still on her knees.

[ Student gasp ]

" Did you hear that?"

" He just signed his death wish."

" Do you think Stephan would ever forgive someone who talks back at him?"

" He is in soup now."

" I would just do what he asks of me if that means staying in this school."

Kyle's grandmother drew him by the tip of his trousers. " Kneel son. Why don't you save me the trouble of kneeling down and begging him." she said with a tiring voice.

" Kneel and beg him?" Kyle raised an eyebrows. " I never did anything wrong mother. He should be the one kneeling and begging for my forgiveness."

Stephan laughed.

" Do you know why I hate a loafer like you?" he said loudly. He simply walked away from Tara's touch pushing her to a side slightly.

The students paved way as he moved through them like a dignitary.

" You don't know your place in the world." he said and paused.

Stephan kept walking until he stopped before Kyle. " You are nothing but a peasant. You don't belong here because you clearly cannot afford the things we have. Why don't you just beg like the bigger you are."

Kyle tightened his hands. His nails dug so much into his palms that it pierce his palms.

Blood kept dropping to the floor as his angry gaze bored into Stephan's.

" Did you see that?"

" He is bleeding."

" I bet he can't wait to slap Stephan's face."

" Nah! He is going to be rusticated."

" Did you get that Tiffany. I want every shoot captured!" Another student said with a smile on her face.

Everyone wanted Kyle to talk but instead, he turned slightly and looked at his grandmother.

" Grandma, why don't you let's go home. It has been a long day and I want to rest." Kyle said with a broad smile.

He was about to get his grandma up when Stephan pushed him from the back.

Kyle crashed into his grandma and they both fell on the cold floor.

[ STUDENTS LAUGHED LOUDLY]

" oh my god!"

" Did you see that? I can't believe they just crashed like a fool."

" Now they are going to fight."

" I can't wait to see Kyle's ass kicked."

" Do you think he can fight?"

That was it.

Before Alice could said a word, Kyle's hand was already in the air once more.

A blow landed on Stephan's face once more and the two resorted into a huge fight.

Each boy throwing heavy punches and fist at his opponent. The students formed a circle with each of them placing bets and shouting at them to keep fighting.

*

Kyle got up breahing hard, his jawline was cut and his knuckles were bruised.

Stephan was looking more pissed. His lips was cut and blood dropped from the corner of his head.

" You need to stop this madness both of you." Alice said sobbing.

" Stay out of this old woman!" Stephan snapped, his eyes slightly darted back towards her.

" Don't you dare talk to her that way! She is old enough to be your grandma too."

" Really? Because your birth mother dumped you and ran away makes some old aged woman a wanna be for my own mother?" Stephan smirked.

That is it.

Kyle moved again but then a loud voice stopped him. All the students stoped chanting names and froze.

The school Dean walked into their midst to see what has happened.

" Omg! Kyle. Did you do this?" he asked immediately staring at Stephan's face

The hallway went dead silent. His voice rang through the walls as each students stood still in anticipation.

" I didn't do this. He did. How dare he bring my Grandma into this! Did you see what he did to my face or are you just bothered because he is the face of the school?"

[ DEAN COUGHS ]

" Nonsense! How dare you talk to me in that rude manner? Did you Grandma taught you that?" he yelled

Alice got up from her feet. She stagered a bit before she got herself together.

Kyle ran his hand through his hairs as his gaze landed on the old wanna who has been doing everything in her power to make sure he was not rusticated or sent away from school.

He wanted to talk but Alice hardened gaze was enough to tell him to keep shut.

" I know what my son did was bad but both young teens were wrong. How can you talk down at my son and leave him alone. Kyle is no the villain here." She said softly.

[ DEAN LAUGHS ]

" Do you pay your son's bills?" he said bending over a bit to look at Alice. He laughed again and walked away from her. " Ah! That reminds me. Do you pay his feeding expenses too or his dorm fees?"

[ STUDENTS LAUGHED]

" No? Right." The dean said again

Alice looked at him, she held her breath as her gaze moved from one kid to another.

"NO. But that does not give him the right to.."

" To what? Hit your son? Or to tell you to kneel before him? As a matter of fact, his father pays the bills around here. Each student here are from affluent homes. Rich family, governors, ambassadors but what are you?"

The hall was silent again.

" A parasite, A loafer. That is what you are and what you are always going to be. Kyle just hit the most richest and powerful kid in the school so he has to be punished. Here is my judgement."

The Dean was about to pronounce his judgement when four men in suit walked in through the entrance gaining his attention.

[ Students murmur ]