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𝐉𝐔𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝐒𝐈𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐒

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𝐉𝐔𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝐒𝐈𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐒.
𝘏𝘖𝘜𝘚𝘛𝘖𝘕 , 𝟯:𝟯𝟬 𝗣𝗠.

FAST FORWARD, the next day trevor said he wanted to meet somewhere. His ego was definitely bruised after all.

And so when julian found himself in front of his high school, after school was over specifically, with a busted lip almost smiling with a crowd around him and trevor, he expected it.

Shaking his head a little, he slowly used his left hand to wipe his busted, and then looked back at trevor who was in an even worse shape than he was.

Bleeding nose, black eye, probably a fractured jaw, the list can go on and on honestly.

Let's just say lessons with a certain somebody definitely paid off.

But trevor had this look in his eye that told julian he was about to lose it, since he was already a mess and a half because of julian.

But it didn't matter because julian wasn't scared. Not really. He was beating so badly he was unconscious for a couple days already. Besides he's the one who told trevor to catch him outside like a bhad bhabie wannabe, and they already started fighting, so he had no choice but to.

He vaguely remembered fighting a little with the person that jumped him a couple months back, who was a grown man. So he was way bigger, and way stronger than trevor. That much julian could tell. So he knew he'd be okay.

"Fuck." Trevor muttered, grabbing his jaw. "Who taught you how to punch like that you fuckin' faggot?"

"Why? You want me to send them to you to help you learn how to?"

"You've always been a smart ass simons, you know?! But now you think you're all big bad and tough. Why? Cause you punched the shit outta' me once?"

Julian blinked before he glanced around him. Everybody was recording, and muttering whatever they could.

Probably wasn't expecting julian simons, the same kid who never used to skip, or got into fights, fighting after school on the lawn with somebody who didn't even go to saint valley.

Then again, after that picture that basically ruined his life surfaced the internet, they probably didn't know what to expect from him.

He didn't care though honestly, they were the least of his problems. He just wanted to go home and lay down, but the longer trevor talked and talked just so he could stall, the longer time it took for him to be able to.

So julian decided to punch him again, while he was in the middle of talking, maybe knocking him out and allowing him to go home before a teacher seen them and they got in trouble.

Though he was going to get in trouble either way since everybody was recording the fight, and it was going to be everywhere on social media soon.

But again, julian didn't seem to care when walked up to trevor, he grabbed him by the shirt with his left hand, and then used his right hand and swung it so hard against his jaw he hit the ground immediately.

'𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 𝐃𝐎 𝐔𝐒 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓Stories to obsess over. Discover now