I reach home at around 5 to 9 that same day, I open my front door as I greeted my dad "Alrii dad, where mom", "she's still sleeping, what you want for breakf... Did someone hit you!?". I was stuck of an answer so I just came out with the truth; "Ya but it's nothing, just a scrap that's all". I was fuming just replaying the incident over and over like a security footage trying to slow it down so I could process the images of both of their faces but no hope.
"Do u know who did it", he says with the most serious tone ever. "I don't know, just forget it", I walk into the kitchen and get a bowl of cereal. Every time I chew the pain pricks but I ignore it, my main priority now is to find out who they were. And James is on that list of people that I'm suspicious about, I can't help but think it was him cause he left only few mins after me and a friend picked him up plus there were only 2 of them there when it happened...so it has to be him..idk, maybe, no it can't be...I hang my head in confusion.
I got real agitated, I was proper losing it. I stopped eating and told my dad I was going out, he didn't stop me because he knew what I was up to, he just told me to be careful. I nodded my head and walked out slamming the door behind me. I walk vigorously, I touch my cheek, compared to my other cheek it was clearly swelled up. I put my hood up and head over to James's house.
As I was close to his house I see the guy with the black hoddie and tracks from a distance walking towards James's house...
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RomanceI recommend reading "My Somewhat Forbidden love" in contrast. This is Nathan's perspective.