A sudden loud thump was heard in the baby's room. Six's mother rushed over and started comforting him. Six's head was bleeding, it hurts a lot, if only he knew words, he would have said curse words along the way to the hospital. The doctor said the baby was fine, he was bandaged, they gave candy to cool him down. Six's mother was upset. She cared about video games first and not her son, she regrets it. She's only seventeen and she can't take care of the baby, if only that damn rival in love didn't show up, Six's mother and his father would've still been together, happy. And there's atleast someone to watch the baby and let the other partner focused on games. She wanted to give up, she can't take care of Six, in other and more understandable way, - the baby can't survive with her.

Six can't survive with her.

She brought Six to her co-mother-and-father-in-law, whom she hated. They're the reason why her mother died, and because of that, she was forced to sleep in the streets, get a help from their son, fell for each other, made a baby, and last but not least, get abandoned. Two times abandoned by her love ones. Six's mother have no choice, only those people can can give Six a fully happy life and have him eat thrice a day. She left him at the door step, she didn't want to stay with them just for the sake of her son, she chose to abandon him too. And what happened- we we can call it a karma.. maybe.- She slipped, face first. There we teenagers at the street, same age as her. They laughed, she was embarrassed. She get back to her feet and run away, embarrassed and half in pain for leaving her beloved son to those hands whom she will never forgive.

Six was only two when he started going to school. Hte grandparents were shocked when they heard him speak the language of a four years olds. Six was surprisingly awesome. And smart. The sent him to School immediately, the teacher whom were also shocked, became they're baised. After school, Six's father- his real father - would stop by and bring the baby back home, and go to work again. Six life's was incomplete and empty, even became more lonely the more he grow up. He have no mother, his father is too busy for work to attend his son's graduation, grandparents were too old to bring them to a crowded place. Abused and bullied by schoolmates, is what he lives for everyday. Grandparents knew about this, so they decided to transfer him to a new school at his 10th year. It was a private senior high school, luxury, big, high educated and even more ill-bratted students. But they underestimated Six- whose smart, and even got used to being hurt. He was good at fight, he could kick they're balls in a blink of an eye.

"Why are you lying down in that dirty grass? Wasn't I supposed to be the one there and getting kicked?!" He asked them, blood on his face and bruises start to bleed, face getting swell up for more than a hundred time again.

"You motherfucker, don't be too proud! We'll get back on you!" One of them said, his left eye swollen. He run away immediately and the other beaten up boys followed him.

Six was on his desk early in the morning, he was there for school and fight, nothing else.

"Hi Six, sup? Oh gosh- you got wounds again!" Afina said. She was Six's first friend in that school, and the only one of the two well mannered students.

"Im fine Afina, and yes I got into a fight again. Please tell me my face is still handsome." Six replied with puppy eyes.

Afina was blushing when she said Six will forever be handsome no matter how many bruises he take. And of course, Six was happy in return. He loved her and Afina also do. But non of the two knows each other's feelings.

A new student popped up. A red hair guy. His name is Ethan, sixteen years old. And he seated behind Six.

"Hey brat!" He called at Six. "I'm worried if the teachers start writhing, I'll not be able to read it with your big head."

"Please mind your langguage Mister Ethan." Afina said, on want to protect Six.

"I'm not talking to you." Ethan replied.

"Mister if you say that, others will think you're in need of height." Six said. Before Ethan would say anything else, Six cut him and continued.

"And if you're worried about seeing my head with a pretty haircut everyday, you can change your seat. It's free and easy."

Other students who heard this laughed. Ethan was embarrassed, he have no choice but to stay quiet. Pissed and could only curse this brat infront of him in his mind. Three subject were done, it's time to eat snacks and let the student's brain breathe some fresh air after six hours of studying. That school was a total torture to them.

Six was on his way to the changing room after winning a fight again. It's time to change for P.E, and he was lucky. The teachers don't have to see his uniform bloody and send him to detention again. He removed his shirt when Ethan popped uo again. He was aldo getting ready for Gym class.

"I was wishing not see you for a while after classes. Tsk, I guess the world is too small." Ethan muttered.

Six chose to remain silent , he has nothing to say and got no business with Ethan.

"Pass it over here!" said opponent number five. The ball flew to him, Six was behind and he stole it before Five start drilling the ball. Such a dumbass, who would shout like that? Six thought, and with that he passed the ball to player eight, named Richie. Richie is sixteen and in different class with Six, but they were close. They both were friends. Richie run over the other side and slammed the ball to the ring. They scored twenty-two: sixteen (22:16). The time was up and they won.

"Nice steal there Six." Richie said while approaching his friend.

"Dan (opponent five) can never shut up. He thought he was the only one at the game." Six replied, while Richie laughed in return. A girl in a uniform and a big red bow on her head offered a drink to Richie. And an apple at the same time. She looks Snow White, she was pretty. But this time she's the one who's given apple to the prince. Poisonous apple.

"Thanks." Richie said, " I'll tell my friends Miss Snow White just gave me an apple."

a.k.a Snow White smiled at him. She loved Richie, she admired him for a long time. And to catch his attention, she watch and wait for him everyday, and after the game she would offer refreshments. She'd also murder anyone who try to steals her Prince.

"Yo, don't tell me she's your eighth girlfriend?" Six asked, jealous that he himself couldn't even have one.

"No, you should count properly, it's tenth." Richie replied. "Do you want to be the next one? And maybe this time my eleventh girlfriend will stay for a month and not weeks."

"No I don't think so, before you could even put me in your arms, your ball must be already missing."

That was Six's reply on Richie's joke. No, it was not Richie's Joke, it was- Richie's intimate confession- then turned to be a joke to Six's ears. Six was cool and too pretty for a man, and Richie likes it that way.