A Match Into Water

For a guy he was amazing at cooking. I remember at my first school during cooking lessons and I practically cooked the poor boys food. I weep for humanity. I sat down at the table and wolfed my pancakes down. Hmm early morning crying makes you eat like a savage. "Ready?" Tony questioned. "Ready? I was born ready! C'mon turtle I thought you knew that." He chuckled and we made our way to school.

So here we were the beginning of another week in hell, I mean school. Me and Tony were on our way to our form room when I was tackled into a locker by Violet and her crew of barbies. "Watch where your going freak!" she said in a ridiculous baby voice. The way she said freak pissed me off even more. My blood was starting to boil. I felt a wave of anger take over me. bad move barbie. "Is it me or did you smash your face in a tray of make up this morning? 'Cause that's what it looks like, don't you think Tony?" He nodded with a grin on his face. Her jaw dropped, she huffed and teetered off with her 'mates'. "That. was. fucking. awesome! Up top!" I gave the boy what he wanted and we went to get our new timetables. My smile fell as I read over my timetable, Tony must have seen because next thing I knew I was enveloped in a hug. "I'll be ok wont I Tony?" I scanned his face for any signs of what he was going to say. "Well judging by the way you handled that bitch this morning you're going to kick ass!"

Notes

I still got the same problem with the paragraph spacing but yer i've updated it. Enjoy! Xoxo