He runs straight into the school's biggest assholes

Of course it had to happen - it always did. It was as if evil would materialize just to mess with him. He knew from the second that though shot through his head - good things never lasted. At least not for him. For him everything seemed destined to be ruined in a big and public way. Entertainment for the morally stunted youth of Riverside High School, but his daily life.

"Yo! Lil' Sammy! Stop for a second!" he heard someone shout when he walked up the steps toward the school entrance. He had recognized the voice even before turning towards it, but he automatically did just that, instantaneously regretting it. Dale, the biggest school bully stood right there, surrounded by his bully friends. Their unnaturally pretty girlfriends standing right behind them.

Riverside was an affluent neighbourhood as far as Sam was concerned. His family was pretty much the "poorest" in the whole town, his father owned a pharmacy downtown. To these people though, most of them stupidly rich, they might as well have been white trash. Despite that, his parents were accepted as full members of the community. The whole school body loved his jock sister. Him, they had detested from the first day.

In their eyes he was a weak, wimpy, untalented smartass never stood up for himself. He had made a few male friends in his high school days - mostly nerds - but even they didn't get too close to him. Since he was the bullies favorite target, they mostly steered clear of that minefield, not wanting to get caught up in his ****.

He did have one friend that he wished was here right now - MJ, Meredith Jane Porter. Her father was a successful executive, but also a huge comic book nerd, who had convince his wife to name their daughter Meredith Jane, so her name would abbreviate to the same leters as Peter Parker's love interest. She looked nothing like her of course, her mother being african american. She had unblemished light brown skin, was 6'2" tall, had beautiful black, straight hair and an athletic build. She had a perfect runners body.

It was strange that she didn't hang with the jocks, she was beautiful, popular and was the school council president. She did have what his limited knowledge told him were firm D-Cup sized breasts, always fighting to rip apart the tight nerdy shirts she wore, which might have explained why she didn't do school sports. He didn't care really. If she was a jock, she would never have been friends with him. She was also always able to help him with the bullies. They respected her more then they despiced him.

She wasn't here now though, so he didn't know what else to do but answer the 6'4" jock.

"Hey Dale. I... I really need to get to class..." he said.

Dale didn't answer the way Sam thought he would.

"Wait wait wait! Let's just slow down, man." he said "I'm here to apologize, Sam."

Sam was stumped. He was waiting for the debagging. They pulled his pants down, including his underpants, on a regular basis. That always used to be fun in the past, considering his tiny problem back then.

"O... Ok. Thanks..." he said, not quite believing the supposed change of mind of his biggest nemesis. Why would he suddenly apologize. In addition he could see two of Dale's friends snicker and his girlfriend Bethany sill gave him the look she always gave him - indifference with a slight hint of even more indifference.

She had told him once, after he had just accidentally touched her hand while walking by her that he "grossed her out". He had barely heard her of course, because as much as she hated him and as scared of her as he was, she was the epitome of the all american girl.

She was the head cheerleader to her boyfriends quarterback, she was a tall, slender, blond and overall perfect girl. She liked to wear short skirts and shirts that barely reached below her chest. Her legs were incredibly toned, with a perfect thigh-gap and she had abs from obviously training every day. A cute type of incredibly beautiful face completed the package.

Whenever she was around her boyfriend Dale, she was a total bitch to him. Degrading him right alongside all her friends. He knew she was kind of a nice person otherwise though, as her mother had hired him to tutor her in math over the summer. She was always nice to him then, though he had no idea which was the real Bethany.

"Dude, listen... as a way of an apology I want to invite you to my "Start of the year"-party?" Dale said with a smirk, ripping him out of his thoughts.

His friends snickered again behind him, Bethany now looking at him with a bit of a sad look in her eyes. She subtly shook her head no, but he was already . Was this finally his way out of his messed up life? Was this the end of the bullying , the beatings and the hateful stares he had to endure for no apparent reason? He had to take the chance, didn't he?