Finishing your polynomial questions during math class, you sigh and sink in your desk. Another boring long day.

The bell rings signalling the beginning of lunch period. Hastily, you gather your books and shove them into your shoulder bag.

Taking your container of salad, you sit at the usual place by the fountain in the schoolyard. You stick your earbuds in and put on your favourite music. You completely zone out as the lyrics flow through your soul.

"Whatcha doing there, dweeb?" You read the mouth of Tommy Elliot, as he saunters over. 

You chose to ignore the typical bully, focusing instead on your salad. The green mixed with the red of the strawberries was quite beautiful.

"Ya hear me freak! I'm talking to you." Ugh, can't he just go away! 

Tommy must have seen the look on your face because he swiftly smacks the container of food out of your hands.

"Hey!" You yell at him.

"What're ya gonna do 'bout it?" He leers at you.

Ooh, I could break that stupid face of yours, jerk-face! 

"Err...nothing." You sigh. 

You aren't looking for a fight and you don't want to get suspended. But before you can get up and walk away, a nice looking young man comes up in front of Tommy. He has nice brown hair, blue eyes, and nice features.

"Leave her alone." He bravely demands.

"No. I'm not leaving, if anything you should leave."

Before you can intercede, the new guy slides his watch over his knuckles and punches him in the face. You're stunned. Tommy runs off, apparently not wanting another blow to land upon him.

"Uh, thanks." You mumble gathering your stuff.

"Don't mention it. That's what friends are for."

"Friends?" His smile deepens at the sound of your voice.

"I'd like to think that. Me just saving your life and all that."

"I would hardly call that a life-threatening situation. You merely defended my honor, and of that I am grateful."

"Your welcome." He smiles at you.

"Bruce. Bruce Wayne." He sticks out his hand for you to shake.

You take his hand, "I'm Y/N. It's nice to meet you."

"I'll see you around, Y/N. Have a nice day." He smiles and you smile at him.

"You too." You mumble as he walks away.

That was the first time you met the famous billionaire, but you hoped it wasn't the last.