Maxwell ran to the old woman and quickly helped her up. She resisted but he managed to drag her up.
"Grandma, how could you do this?" His voice trembled.
John and Vicky burst into laughter. They held their stomachs while they tried to contain their happiness, "Serves her right for having an insolent son. I can see it runs in your family's blood".
Maxwell felt his heart racing. His breathing became heavy.
"How dare you insult my grandmother like that?!".
John nodded but before he got the chance to speak, Maxwell grabbed him by the collar. He glared into his eyes, "I dare you to say another word".
A small crowd had gathered, watching and murmuring. They held their breaths waiting for the next action.
His grandmother tried to pull him away. "Maxwell, you're going to end your life in prison if you continue this way, please, stop!" Tears rolled down her eyes.
His friend, Alvin, emerged from behind the crowd too. He ran up to his friend, pulling him backward, "There is no need to fight, man. You know he isn't worth it. Think about school".
Maxwell tightened his grip on John's collar, barely letting him breathe.
"Even your dumb friend and insolent grandmother knows you'd be done for if you touched me. I'd make sure you'd get more than suspension this time. How does being expelled sound?", John continued to mock him. He and Vicky laughed while they watched Maxwell struggle to hold back.
"Come on, do it. I dare you!".
Maxwell clenched his hand into a fist and wanted to punch when he saw his grandmother fall. She grunted in pain when her bottom suddenly hit the floor. Maxwell pushed John and ran to his Grandma. "Are you alright?".
John continued to mock him, "That's what the old brat gets for having a grandson like you". Maxwell raised his eyes to John. He had had enough and was about to pounce on him when his grandmother pulled him back to herself.
"Leave him alone. Let's go home please. My back is hurting". Her words brought him back to his senses. He and his friends managed to help his grandmother up and were about to leave when Vicky threw a shoe at him.
"And where do you think you're going?".
Maxwell stopped and said coldly. "You should count yourself lucky that my grandmother was here today".
John stepped forward but Vicky held him back.
"He doesn't deserve it. There's no need to get upset".
John took a deep breath. He pushed Vicky aside.
"You can leave once you pay for my medical bills".
"What medical bills?"
Maxwell stood upright as he watched John approach him. They stood facing each other. John looked over at his grandmother, "Your grandson here beat me up last time. Tell him to pay for my medical bills and I will gladly let you go".
His grandmother tore away from Alvin's grasp and got in between them. Her limping leg moved fast as she quickly pulled out her purse from her bag and took out some dollar bills from it.
She squeezed them into John's hands and begged for him to manage whatever it was.
John smirked and threw the change directly in her face.
"You think some chicken chain is going to be enough for the beating your son did to me?"
The crowd gasped.
That didn't stop John Reider. He spat on her face and proceeded to push her. Maxwell grit his teeth, pulled his grandmother to his side and grabbed John again.
"You dare do that to my grandma?!", He could kill John in an instant if those deadly glares he gave were lethal.
John pushed back. "I'll do that and even more if you don't step back. Fucking dickhead!"
Maxwell's grandmother was still bawling her eyes out while his friend held her when John pushed him off to walk away. He has no hint of remorse in his eyes. Maxwell felt his heart race against his chest.
Unable to hold back, he pushed John to the ground.
"You think you're the only one who can be rude right?"
John tried to get up but Maxwell held him down on the ground firmly. "You think you are the only one allowed to be a brat? Huh?!"
John pushed further to stand but he was weak and powerless. Maxwell was much stronger than him and was taller than he was.
He stood over John and bent to pull his collar, "I'll teach you a good lesson today! I promise".
“Max! Don’t be silly. You’ll get expelled…” Maxwell paused as he heard grandma’s pleading,
but John's smiling face brought him back. His eyes were on Vicky who was making a call while he laughed.
"You think it's funny?" He questioned,his eyes narrowed and something scary flashed in his eyes.
For too long,he had been putting up with all the bullying from people like John silently,but now,he wasn’t what he had been any more. He would never be that weak and pathetic man!
Maxwell grabbed John by the throat and gave a little squeeze, John yelled in pain immediately.
"Maxwell!".
Someone called his name loudly.
It was the school's deputy director.
"Maxwell Reed,stop it!!!!" The director's voice was one breath away from being a gong. Everyone trembled at it as they watched him walking towards them.“Mr Amos, you can see what he had done to me. I, in the name of my father,ask you to expel him from here!” John glared at Maxwell,said arrogantly.Mr Amos. The man who had placed Maxwell on suspension trotted over to him and helped him get up,looked over at Maxwell. "You used to behave yourself. I wonder what has gotten into you. I guess maybe a suspension was not enough".Maxwell’s grandmother's eyes shot up the moment she heard her grandson would be expelled. She ran to the direction and fell on her feet."Please, sir. Have mercy! Please. Maxwell is a good kid. Please, let them settle this as kids, there is no reason to be this harsh. His future is on the line.""Yes sir. You barely asked what had happened here before you jumped to a conclusion. Everyone knows John Reider has been having it out for Maxwell for the past few days. Yo
Everyone stood silent as they watched Maxwell. No one moved. He took a look around the faces of the people he was talking to, "Did you guys hear me?"Suddenly, there was an uproar of laughter. Maxwell stood in the center of the crowd that came to him when they heard what he had said."This guy is crazy", Vicky's laughter was louder. She cackled and slapped her knees as she used her other hand to onto her stomach."What's gotten into him?".John Reider walked to his girlfriend, "It happens to the poor. He must have thought he could challenge me. Poor bastard",Everyone laughed at him until they had their fill. Maxwell rolled his eyes at them and then crossed his arms. He waited until they had finished and then said, "So, do we have a deal?".Another round of laughter happened, this time louder than the other. It rang in eardrums, annoying him more than the first."Have you gone mad?", His grandmother limped her way to him and dragged him by his collar, "Haven't you disgraced us enough?
"What the actual fuck!", Someone yelled from behind. "Did it just say transfer failed!". Someone giggled and from a giggle, it grew to a hiss, a sigh, and then finally, an uproar of laughter. "He thought he could challenge the governor's son!" The crowd murmured. "Such a poor bastard. He should have just stuck to being broke, he tried to be pompous too!" Laughter was in the air as more and more people ridiculed Maxwell. Maxwell's heart raced against his chest as he tried again but it still showed the same thing. John laughed arrogantly, "Oh Maxwell dear, here I was, thinking you were smart. I thought you were a competition for me but guess not. Did you think you could defeat me? Or my dad?" "Loser. You know what they say about the poor. Their pride is the only thing they have left" Vicky interjected. She walked over to her boyfriend and tongue-kissed him while she stared at Maxwell. Maxwell frowned,staring at the card in his hand. Why didn't it work? "Grandfather couldn't hav
Maxwell's lips tightened into a smile, "Don't try to mess with me.Now get back to our bet. Take off your clothes and run around the school, I'm waiting"."There is no way on the fucking earth that anyone would be expecting me to do that." John folded his arms,said arrogantly. "Come on, John, do it. We all saw you commit to this bet, do it". Someone yelled from the crowd. "Well, you should expect nothing from a bully". Another hissed. John searched for the perpetrator, he would deal with them later. “So,you’re not going to do it?” Maxwell stared at him calmly,as if he already knew that he was going to break his promise. “Certainly not,idiot. What are you gonna do? Threaten me? Oh,I’m so scared.” John grinned provokingly. Suddenly, a car honked, which drew everyone's attention. Maxwell raised his face to see a luxurious fast car coming towards them. "Is that a Mercedes E-Vlass 3000?" "Wow! I've only seen them in magazines". The crowd gasped. The pink car screeched its
John swallowed hard as he watched the bodyguards walk up behind Mirabella. The heftiest of them all had his eyes on John. He clenched his fist, flared his nostrils again."Three!". Mirabella snapped. The second he heard what she had said, John's knees weakened. He fell forward on them, clasped his hands together, and begged. "Please don't hurt me!"."Is that what I think it is?"Someone gasped from the crowd. "The almighty John Reider is on his knees?"."What the fuck!""No way!!" Everyone was shocked to see the mighty John kneeling before a woman begging for mercy. Maxwell smiled scornfully. The director raised a brow and Vicky bit her lower lip,her face turning red."You shouldn't be begging for forgiveness. You should be getting on with your bet."."But I— I can't". John stammered.Mirabella gawked at him, "Would you rather I asked my boys for a little help?". She signaled one of the men with her index finger. He bent forward and was almost touching John when he yelled for her to
“I asked you a question” Mirabella was firm. When it comes to business dealings, she was ruthless and Maxwell was learning as he would soon have to take over the company someday. “Who… who are you and how can make the Wilmore family withdraw their donations?"“I told you Wilmore Technology will take away the donation, doesn’t it ring a bell that I am Mirabella Wilmore!” Her eyes blazed with anger as Mr. Amos was not only wasting her time but trying to be shady as well.“Well… That can be considered” Mr. Amos stuttered. “ I just have one question, why are you helping him? he's a Nobody, nothing but a pack rat. how come you got in contact with him? Are you perhaps his lover?”Maxwell clenched his jaw as he stood behind, nothing would excite him more than smashing his face, but then he knew he had to hold it in a little longer. Now wasn't the time to show off his wealth to the entire students, and have Vicky crawling back to him. it wasn't going to be so easy, he was going to wait unti
Mr. Amos looked around, he was in a very tight corner, he had not realized it would come to that but then, he did not seem so eager to give up his position that easily for John. he had an assured future already, while his position was part of his retirement plan and if he was to loses it, he will not be paid for all of his hard work a nd will be useless to the Governor and the rest of the people who sponsor the school. This university was his entire life. “Well…” Mirabella was eager to hear what he had to say, but he wasn't making a move to get his lips moving. “ Speak up” Maxwell had to step in as well. “Why would I want to give up my entire life for John and have an unsecured future? He has connections and can get into any Ivy League university of his choice” “You're concerned about your future when you wanted me to mess mine up by having me expelled,” Maxwell was so angry. he has never been so enraged that he will want to beat up a school Director, Nevertheless Mirabella held
“Maxwell Reed, don't you know who you're talking to? if you cannot show some respect for me, at least have some respect for the governor” Maxwell was surprised, he had been hearing about the governor but had never really seen him. He doesn't own a television and he doesn't use his mobile phone to check the news. “If you are the governor, that means John is your son, now I know why he acted that way, the apple really doesn't fall far from the tree” The governor burst into laughter. “Such a funny kid, he's hilarious” he laughed, hysterically and Maxwell looked at him, irritated at him and even at Mr. Amos who had joined him and laughed. He stretched out his hand and Mr. Amos quickly put a sanitizer in his palms and he rubbed against his other palms. “Have you seen the video?” “What video are you talking about?” “The one that was made by my son, It must have been fun to watch. I mean who wears SpongeBob SquarePants underneath his trousers” “What is it that you want?” Maxwell