Chapter 6: The Hero

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Chapter 6: The Hero

“What the hell?” I said under my breath.

“What?” Asked Jeremey.

I guess he heard me.

“Read this text.” I handed Jeremey my phone.

“We better get going to the cafeteria then.” He gave me back my phone and we put out our cigarettes.

We both ran into the school and headed to the cafeteria. We barged in and there was a massive crowd in the middle of tables and chairs.Jeremey and I pushed our way through the crowd. In the middle were Brandon and Kim fighting. Not physically fighting, verbally fighting.

“You never even looked at me when you were with your dumb friends!” Yelled Kim almost in tears.

“That’s because you’re an embarrassment!” Brandon yelled back.

Tears started streaming down Kim’s beautiful face. It broke my heart watching her ball her eyes out. The crowd was silent, almost as if they felt what Kim was feeling.

“Shut up, Brandon! You’re such a jerkwad!” Yelled Teyana as she emerged from the crowd to give Kim a comforting hug.

“Or else what, you ugly bitch?!” Brandon yelled back, slightly laughing.

I felt like I was going to lose it. Who the fuck does he think he is telling his girlfriend off in public and calling my best friend an ‘ugly bitch’? There was no way in hell I was going to let him get away with that. It was my time to try and be the hero.

I got in front of the large crowd and pushed Brandon pretty hard. He stumbled back a bit.

“Don’t ever fucking talk to her like that again!” I starred him down.

“You think I’m scared of you, you little punk?” He pushed me back and I stumbled.

Jeremey and Ryan came through the crowd and to my side.

“You should be.” I answered with a grin on my face.

Two of Brandon’s goons went to his side.

“By the way, your dad called, he says drop a pair of balls or else he’ll beat the shit out of you.”

Motherfucker! Alright, that’s it!

I punched Brandon with a right and then a left uppercut right in the jaw. He was knocked back but recovered quickly. He grabbed the collar of my Role Model shirt and pushed me into a lunch table.

As I was down on the table in the corner of my eye I could see Jeremey and Ryan fighting off Brandon’s goons.

I quickly shot my leg up, kicking Brandon’s shin and he let go of my shirt. Once I got my balance on the ground I tackled Brandon to the floor and got on top of him so he couldn’t move.

I punched him repetitively with a left and right about 3 times. After the last blow he started bleeding out of his mouth and nose. If I’m not mistaken, I’m pretty sure I broke his jaw from the very first uppercut, and then broke his nose just now.

“Oh by the way, tell your mom and sister that last night was very enjoyable. I love cougars and blonde sluts.” Brandon said with a smile.

“That’s fucking it!” I yelled in anger.

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