L I V I N' | dazed and confused | Randall pink Floyd

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||      1st person ||

| You Know How To Start A Fight |

Right as I finish the can, dropping it to the ground, I look up to see my fluffy haired boyfriend wolf whistle at me causing my cheeks to heat up.

"Pink. Hey." Jodi calls out to him.

"Hey." He replies.

Me and Jodi both slowly walk over to him, as soon as I reach him he loops his fingers through my belt loops and pulls me in for a quick but passionate kiss.

As we pull away Jodi asks "you hear anything more about a beer bust?" Which peaks my interest.

"Talk to this man right here." Pink points his thumb at Wooderson.

"Patience, darlin' patience." Woody grins, taking a hit of his cigarette before passing it to me.

Mitch walks over to Sabrina once he notices the freshman girl as the other girls walk into the Emporium.

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"I didn't know Jodi was your big sister." We hear Sabrina say to Mitch causing me and Jodi to look at each other before walking over, I grab Pinks hand and drag him along.

"Hey I hear my name over here? You talking' about me?" Jodi jokes.

"Hey kiddo." She grabs Mitch by the shoulder "heard they got you pretty bad. Man, I asked them to take it easy on you. I can't believe they did that."

"Yeah, big sis really set you up for failure, huh." I grin as I lean against Randy's chest.

"Man! God, no wonder! Geez." Mitch groaned, pinching the bridge of his nose. I didn't know the kid for long but it seems to be a habit.

Jodi, Pink and I walk back to our original spot a little farther away from the two freshman so they can keep having their conversation.

I groan as I see Darla and Simone walking towards the doors. She grabs Wooderson's side, pulling him into a side hug as she leaves, Wooderson slaps her but, then she walks over to us.

Darla pulls me away from Jodi and Pink to where they can't see us, raising some concern between the two left behind. "I heard you called me a cunt." She seethes.

"Cunt... no, no, I did not call you a cunt. I said I didn't like you." I retort with a smug smirk etched across my lips.

I feel a sharp sting on the left side of my face, it took a couple seconds to realize that she slapped me.

In no time I've punch her hard on the cheek causing her to stumble back with a groan. The crowd that had formed gasped in surprise as Darla comes at me again.

We both get in a couple good hits although before things can get too far, Pink is holding me back against his chest while I struggle against his grip. Simone and Shavonne are holding Darla back, her struggling against their grip as well.

After a few seconds as the crowd dispersed leaving only Pink, Jodi and I left in the parking lot, he grabs hold of my face checking it over. He lightly runs his thumb over my cheek where Darla had hit and left a subtle red mark. His breath lightly fanning across my skin, the action giving me butterflies.