Karma's a bitch
Brandon sat in Ms.Grant's office. He knew he was screwed. He knew he was in some deep shit. But quite honestly. He didn't care. In his twisted perspective, he was protecting Lena. After all, Kara was corrupting her! She comes into his school, acting like a freak show and just ruining the girl he loves. Ms. Grant enters and sits down, pulling up his file.
"Now Brandon. You've had a clean slate the last three years you've been in my school. What changed?" She asked. Brandon shrugged.
"I was angry." was all he could say. Ms. Grant rolled her eyes. She's been angry plenty of times and it never resorted to hurting people.
"Mr. Lord, If I hear of another incident from you, I'm afraid I'll need to call your parents, I tried calling them once put I got sent to voice mail" she warned.
"My parents pay fifteen grand a year to this school, Ms.Grant. It's a power play" Brandon said with a smug smirk.
"I also reported the incident to your coach and your captain. They can decide where you stand" she tells him as a blank expression comes across Brandon's face. He growls and stands up,
"Listen up here you bitch. Just because you're the vice principal doesn't mean you're some kind of hero. The only person who even respects you is the freak" he said in a disrespectful manner. Cat was angry and phased by Brandon's tone, but she knew better than to give an ignorant, arrogant asshole the satisfaction of pissing off the vice principal.
"If that is all, Mr. Lord" she said as she directed her hands to the door. Brandon huffed with embarrassment as he didn't get to see Ms.Grant get angry, he gathered his items and stormed out.
"You're late" Oliver said as Brandon jogged his way to football practice. "Coach Diggle isn't happy"
"Sorry Oliver, Ms. Grant pulled me into her office" Brandon replied as he headed into the locker room. He got changed and headed out.
"So, I heard you were messing with Kara" Oliver told Brandon.
"Yeah, and what about it? I was protecting my girl" Brandon said. Brandon Lord was one of those arrogant, popular rich boys who think all the girls want them and fawn over them, when really, all the girls think he's a dick.
"So? You can't just go around bullying 10th graders!" Oliver said in an angry voice. Ollie, Ronnie, Tommy were the popular boys who were NOT massive assholes 95% of the time. Grade 12's.
"Look, She's a freak, alright? What was I supposed to do? Let her corrupt my girlfriend?" Brandon spat back. Tommy walked over.
"So Lena's your girlfriend?" He asked, Tommy always backed Oliver up.
"Well, no, not yet. but she flirts with me all the time, so she clearly is into me" Brandon replied.
" If I hear about you or anyone else messing with Kara, you're off the team" Oliver warned, "I already spoke to coach, and he thinks it's a fair play".
This set Brandon off, he growled and tackled Oliver to the ground, hitting and punching him. He managed to break Oliver's nose. Ronnie pulled him off.
"That's it!" Oliver said as he grabbed his nose, "You're off the team Lord. Pack your items and go!" He demanded. Brandon growled and went into the locker room, while Tommy texted Laurel that Oliver got hurt and to meet them at the nurses station. Tommy helped Oliver up and took him to the nurses office, where she helped him get patched up. Laurel ran in.
"Ollie!" she said, running to her boyfriend, and kissing his nose softly, "Are you okay?" she asked. Oliver nodded as he winced.
"I'm fine, that jackass broke my nose. he got kicked off the team" Oliver told her. Laurel hugged him.
"Tommy said you threatened to kick him off for bullying Kara. That's really sweet of you, Ollie" Laurel said as she kissed him. "You're always a hero"
"Thanks babe" Oliver replied.
"Always" Laurel smiled as they kissed again.
"what can I say, Ollie? Karma's a bitch" Tommy said, proud of his best friend defending the little guys