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Who??
By that, they mean who it was that I punched in fourth grade.
It was a kid named Branden.
He was the kid who called me 'Orville'.
Purely because I was born in Kill Devil Hills, North Carolina. (That's the area around Kitty Hawk.)
Not surprisingly, he'd been held back a year, so he was even taller than I was.
I told him to stop calling me that.
"Aww, is little Willy mad?"
Then this girl named Bailey, who was a foot and a half shorter than me but didn't take crap from anyone, especially Branden, stepped forward. "He said not to call him that. Or are you deaf as well as idiotic?"
Branden snarled at her and then turned to me. "You're lucky your girlfriend is here to protect you."
"She's not my girlfriend," I mumbled, my hands curling into fists.
"Oh, right." Braden chuckled, the kind of laugh that says '100% stupid.' "You don't have a girlfriend. That's because you're a little-"
The next word out of his mouth was a very offensive term for a gay person.
So I punched him.
In the face.
I think I broke his nose.
The next day, I left. A satyr found me the day after that.
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