bandaids dont fix bullet holes

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I turned around and grabed a hand full of nanci's perfect hair and banged her head on the table.
BANG!
BANG!
okay i did it twice but who cares. I dont. And i gracefully walked out of the hellhole. I headed for downtown. I soon heard foot steps so i turned around behind .

"Dude tat was osm!"susan patted me.
We all used to go to the downtown fighting arena. And even the gals used to fight. Well im pretty good. What can i say my bro taught me well. He taught me by fighting others in front of me.

We reached there oooo my fav fighter is here!

"Mallie!"i screamed at my cofighter.

She is 22 and is a assistant manager of a multimillionare company. We used to fight each other a lot.
Here in the underworld im called devils angel.
Well i was fighting bull today. Some buff guy came into the arena and the anouncr started the fight and the vuff dumbo tried to kick me but i twisted his leg and gave it a slight bend.
Ahhhh was all we heard from him. Poor thing . Hehehe......

I went out after my victory drink and was met by a very deep groan.

Turned and followed the groan. Atlast i was met by a shadow which was sitting down. Then i heard a string of swears.
"Nattie?" I asked in a uncertain tone.
"Alex? Y r u here?"
" wat happened?" I tried to pull him up but miserably failed.

He got and i saw a huge red blood mark on his shirt.

"Ur shot idiot jackass!?"i involuntaryly touched him which earnede a growl.

" it just needs a bandaid.... im alrit.."he said in a pained small voice.
"No ur not! Bandaids dont fix bullet holes" i said in a duh tone. Everyone knows that. Rit?

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