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It was a normal day. As normal as it gets for Diesel. Just another personal slap from his dad, what was the problem?
"When will you grow up and be a real man?" His father had scolded him.
Diesel couldn't say anything. What could he say except sorry?
No matter how mad he was with his father he could never say anything to him other than sorry. It was pathetic. You would think a rich "spoiled" kid like Diesel would fight back and argue with his dad or anything but he does non of that.
Diesel's fight with Lukjhan wasn't helping either. The ringing in his ear continued and the stinging feeling on his cheeks never left.
The phone rang on the passenger seat. He was driving really fast. Around 120 mph(~190km/h). Yet he still managed to take his phone and pick it up.
"Diesel? where you at?" It was one of his classmates.
"Somewhere. What do you need?"
"Class is about to start you ain't coming?"
"I'm skipping"
He ended the call just like that. He threw the phone back from where he picked it up and kept driving. It took a little while but he stopped eventually at a parking lot. His anger had blinded him so much that he even didn't know where he was. It was still early in the day and he didn't want to go back and that was all he needed to know when he got out of the car and started walking. No clue where but he was just walking. Fury blinding him and the ringing in his ears still not stopping. He kept walking ignoring everything happening around him.
Diesel hit something with a soft thud but hard enough to make him stumble and the anger already boiling his blood to spill over. It took every patience left in his body to look at the thing he hit before bursting into hurtful words.
It was a small boy who wore round glasses. His short hair covered his forehead completely and he was... really short. He was carrying a bag. His hands fidgeting with the straps while he looked down like he didn't dare look up.
"Are you fucking blind?! All this space and you bump into me?!"
"Ozone is sorry.. but it wasn't ozone's fault. You weren't looking where you were going either."
"Are you saying this is my fault you little shit?!"
"P'OZONE!!"
A soft deep voice interrupted them. Diesel who had almost pulled the poor kid by his collar stopped to look at the voice. It was a high school guy ,around the same age as him, with silky short hair but long enough to stop near his eyebrows and cover his forehead perfectly. There was a look of concern in his face while he slightly jogged to the scene. He was handsome. Really tall too.
"Say sorry to Ozone." Ozone blurted under diesel.
"what did you say?" Diesel couldn't believe the audacity of this kid.
"Apologize."
Diesel scoffed. The tall guy made it to them and pulled ozone away.
"What happened?" He asked the kid.
"He bumped into Ozone and won't apologize." The guy looked up at Diesel.
"What the fuck did you say?! I dumped into you?" Diesel came closer. The guy pulled Ozone away. Behind him. "Why you lying you shit? You're the one who bumped into me."
"Hey, hey.. We're sorry. No need to get mad about it."
"No, Day, Ozone already apologized. It's his turn to apologize to Ozone."
Diesel scoffed again. He couldn't do this right now. He shoved 'Day' or whatever the kid called him away and swung this fist. But Day had thought before hand. The punch meant for Ozone landed on Day's handsome face. Diesel blinked with confusion but still didn't want to back off what he did anymore.
"That's for having a bratty ass kid." Diesel said.
Day didn't look at Diesel. His head stopped in the position he was punched in. His jaw tightened with Diesel's words and punch but he said nothing.
Diesel didn't look back. The adrenaline rushing in his veins didn't let him look back. He just walked out of the parking lot like he owned it to take a breather outside.