Chapter 33: Fights

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TW: fighting

Philip POV:

Theo and I went to a local café. I sat beside her but she kept looking to five other side of the café. I looked over and saw George Eaker. Ugh I hate him and so does she!

Much to our dismay, George strutted over to us.

"Well if it isn't loser #1 and his pretty little girlfriend, loser #2!" He laughed, as if his joke was the most hilarious thing ever.

"Wow, and I thought you couldn't get any worse." I stated. He grabbed the collar of my shirt.

"Give her to me or you both will regret it." He whispered to me.

Damn... he's evil.

"NO!" I yelled, kicking him in the stomach.

He fell over, I motioned for Theo to run.

I kicked him a few times before trying to run. He grabbed me back and beat me up. I fought back until he was on the ground.

I ran to find Theo. She was sitting under her favourite tree in Central Park. She looked beautiful in the lighting.

My darling

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