Fight Club At Panda Express

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I was driving Clara to Panda Express, we were getting pick up to eat back at the dorm.
"I'll go get the food," I said. "I'll be a minute."
"Okay," she said. "Can you get me some water to drink?"
"Absolutely," I said.
I got out of my car and walked in.
There was a line and I stood in the third place in line.
I started to fiddle with my phone.
When I got to the end of the line I made my order and for Clara's water.
I looked back as they got my order ready.
There was a boy with dark hair talking to Clara through the window.
"Luke Hemmings, your order," said Asian Behind Counter.
"Um, thank you," I took the bag and ran out.
The guy opened the door and pulled Clara out.
"Clara!" I said.
I put the food down and ran over.
"Leave her alone!" I said.
"This isn't your business, Hot Guy," the guy was British.
"Maybe it is," I said. I was getting angry. I ripped his hand off Clara's wrist.
"Let's go, Luke," Clara said. She was about to lead me to the door.
"Get back here, Clara!" said the guy.
"No," Clara said.
The guy grabbed Clara's wrist.
Now, I am a very calm person. I don't really fight. I don't get too angry to function. But...
I got in front of him and punched him in the nose.
"Oh my God!!" Clara yelled.
The guy got up and punched me in the eye.
"Stop it!" Clara screamed.
"Clara. You are coming home!"
"Get the fuck out Marcus!" Clara screamed. "I am eighteen! I am a legal adult. You and Dad have no control of me anymore!"
I opened my eye.
The guy's nose was bleeding.
I punched him in the gut and I felt fingers tighten around my neck.
"Marcus! Let him go RIGHT NOW!!!" Clara said.
Marcus was choking me.
Marcus was choking me!
MARCUS WAS CHOKING ME!!!!
I saw Clara move like a British hit-woman.
She grabbed his wrist and twisted it fast.
He let go of my throat and I gasped.
"Marcus, go back to London," Clara said.
Marcus was silent.
Then he hit Clara.
"No!"
I don't know if Amy possessed me of a moment or what, but I grabbed his collar and pulled him up to my height.
I pressed him against Panda Express. "Leave her alone!" I yelled.
He twisted both of my wrists like what Clara did.
I yelled out and he started punching me. I felt sharp pains in my eyes and nose and lip.
"Marcus."
Punch.
"Marcus!"
Punch punch punchy punch punch.
"MARCUS!!"
Then, an arm went around Marcus's neck and he fell backwards.
"Amy?"
Amy threw Marcus over her shoulder and he fell on the ground.
Hard.
She kicked him in the ribs and we heard a crack!
Then she twisted his entire arm.
Not just the wrist.
He screamed out in pain.
"Hospital is down the road to the left, mate!" Amy hissed.
"Luke!" Clara said.
Clara helped me up and looked at my face.
"What..."
"Shhh," Clara said. "I am going to drive you back to the school."
"Luke?" Ash ran up with Amy.
"He busted his lip," Amy said. "Thank God the lip ring didn't tear his lip. I can fix him up."
Clara stood up and kicked Marcus.
"Go away! I am not going back with you! Never!" Clara yelled. "Now go to the hospital, and go on the first plane home."
He just looked up and grabbing his arm.
"What was that?" Ashton said.
"I need to ride Luke, okay," Clara said. She helped me up and walked me to the door. "Follow the car to the school. I will be in Luke's room."
I felt light headed. Do I have a concussion?
"Clara..."
"Shhh," Clara said. "Just calm down, okay?"
Black dots went across my eyes.
All I saw was Clara's blue eyes.
Then...
Nothing...

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