TROLL the WORLD (boYxboY)

12. Nice Speech

I don't even like SNSD, and I've got one of their freaking songs stuck in my head!!!! RAGEFACE!!!!! ROOOAARRR!!!

haha

anyway, here's the next chapter... finally :P

Shut up, writer's block is a f*cking b*tch so if I hear anyone complaining I'll be coming to your house with a blunt chainsaw to ram up your loins.

Unless you're a DoubleM and you love and understand me XD

That was... rather... graphic... lol

ENJOY!

NATHAN

Someone was running towards me. I dug in my heels and waited for their attack. They leapt forward, and I shifted my weight to the side, cocking my arm out into their chest, and used their own momentum and force to throw them across the hall into a wall. The guy blinked, stunned, and slide to the floor where I left him coughing up blood.

The next guy was on me like a tonne of bricks, laying in punch after punch. I blocked most of them, then jabbed my fist under his sternum, winding him. He fell to his knees, gasping for breath.

"NATE!" someone cried from behind me, I saw Moz running up the stairs, covered in flour and grinning. "This is fun," he puffed as he ran to me. I put my arms out, letting him run into them. He showered me with flour, but I was already covered in stuff.

"No time for that now," said a voice. Appearing at my side were the twins. Jace nodded to me, and I nodded back. We were putting our differences aside to unite in battle.

A chair came flying over our heads and I let Moses go, ready to fight again.

Geoff Fins stood a few metres away, huffing like an angry buffalo. His face was contorted with rage. I blinked. Geoff? The wimp who confessed to me at the end of last year? He'd buffed up over the summer, and now he was huge. Steroids? Just saying.

"You'll pay for what you've done!" Geoff shouted at me, looking me directly in the eyes.

"What I've done?" I asked, cocking an eyebrow at him. He punched a fist into his other palm, supposedly threateningly.

"I told you I loved you, and you laughed in my face. You will pay for making a fool out of me," Geoff grunted. His voice was also a lot deeper than last year.

"I'm sorry. I just don't like you that way. Is that my fault?" I shouted back at him. "You're being ridiculous."

"I'm being ridiculous? I'M being ridiculous?" Geoff seemed close to hysterical. He clicked his fingers and a whole horde of guys appeared at his side out of nowhere.

So he's the underground anti-gay movement we've been fighting.

"I'm not the one who cheated on my boyfriend with my best friend's crush. Then dumped both of them for the best friend. And the desperate little freak forgives you just because he wants to f*ck you. You're a player, a fraud. You're cheap, you're scum. You are the one who's ridiculous."

"Nice speech," I said, cracking my knuckles and rolling my shoulders. "And just so you know, that's my boyfriend you're talking about." I lunged forward, hunching low to become a smaller target. I faked an upwards punch, then kicked my opposing leg out and took out both his knees. He went down like Donkey Kong.

The first row of guys advanced, and I jumped back out of the way. Moses and the twins shot past me into the horde, limbs flying everywhere. Geoff pulled himself to his feet, wiping blood from the corner of his mouth.

"I'm going to kill you," he snarled, leaping for me with his arms out for my throat. I crouched low and moved forward, driving my shoulder into his gut and forcing him backwards into the wall.