Chapter 11

I looked to my side and found Jarred looking down. He looked defeated. Oh hell no. Nobody talks to my friends that way, nobody. Who did this ‘Galam’ guy think he was? A growl erupted from my chest and everyone snapped their heads at me. I didn’t care, I was mad. “Who the fuck do you think you are?” I asked, standing up and facing Galam. The whole cafeteria went dead silent. Anger surged through out my whole body reaching my finger tips. “You think you’re high and mighty, huh? Just because your dad found this school and pays for everything? You think you’re a king who could just humiliate everyone?” I roared. He just glared at me. I was face to face with him. “Let me tell you. You are the king,” I said, pretending to sound defeated. Everyone started whispering while I saw the corners of his mouth tug up. “Yeah, that’s right. The king of dumbasses.” I smirked at him and walked back to my table. “You’re going to regret that,