Thursday- 2:45pm Hallway (chapter 3)

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Ø  Thursday 2:45 pm-Hallway of CCHS/Brenna, Shawna & Jonny

In the hall, Jonny was fighting with Shawna and Brenna to get off of him. On the floor, Brenna clutched Jonny’s legs to pin them to the cold linoleum flooring, and Shawna seized his upper torso. Shawna whispers in Brenna’s ear to tell her what’s going on with Tay and Vinn. Brenna shakes her head in obvious disapproval.  It was a good thing the hallways were clear because the predicament the group was in would have been definitely deemed as domestic violence or at least disturbing the peace.

“Get the hell off of me!” Jon shouted at the top of his lungs.  “I will make myself change and it’s sure as hell not going to be pretty! You are going to lose, you damn chicks!”  To busy trying to keep a hold on Jonny the girls didn’t have time to be offended by being called “chicks”.

“No, because if we let you go you are going to do something really stupid,” said Brenna grasping onto his ankles through his jeans digging her nails into his skin and pondering on the idea of what would happen if she were to let go.  The thought made her dig her nails in deeper to his flesh.

“I will not do anything stupid! I just don’t want Shawna to mess up my hair,” Jonny was panting from struggling against the surprising strength of the two girls.

“Really, you have to be that shallow and conceited at a time like this?” Shawna growled.  Brenna rolled her eyes.

“No shit, of course I have to be. I am the hottest one in this whole pack.” Jonny said smiling a confident smile. Shawna snickered to herself at the thought of him thinking he was the hottest.

“Well the answer is still no, Jon. Oh and not to burst your little bubble, but you ain’t got nothin’ on Vinn, so I wouldn’t even start with the whole ‘I’m the hottest one here’ crap,” added Shawna while putting more pressure on Jonny’s shoulders to not just pin him to the ground but to maybe cause him a little pain in the process.

Jonny still struggled against the girl’s power.  In a momentary lapse of judgment Shawna reflexively reached up to push the hair out of her eyes.  Jonny wiggled his right arm free and hit Shawna in the face, dead center.  Her eyes roll back in her head as she falls to the floor with a loud thud.

Pausing a moment in shock realizing that Jonny had really just struck a leader, and knocked her out cold to make matters worse.  “Shawna!” Brenna yells.  Her voice was full of concern because Shawna hadn’t gotten back up off the hall floor to beat Jonny’s supposed super model face to pure ugliness standards, but maintains her death grip on Jonny’s ankles.

Jonny sits up and shoves Brenna off his legs. She slides across the floor a few feet and hits the lockers with a light thud. Jon does not turn around to see if the girls are okay. He runs straight to the front doors of the school building and races off.

Brenna gets to her feet; and rushes towards Shawna to see if she is okay. “Bunny, are you okay?” Brenna lifts Shawna’s head and lays it in her lap. “Come on Bunny speak to me.”  Brenna debates slapping Shawna’s face like they do in the movies but decided it wasn’t probably a good idea.

Shawna starts to move her head and she winces with pain when she tries to pick her head up, “What the fuck just happened?” said Shawna trying to sit up, but instead she lays back down into Brenna’s lap.  Shawna’s head spun and she couldn’t get her eyes to focus.

“Jon caught you by surprise and sort of punched you.” Brenna explained how Jonny got away to Shawna who was still sprawled out on the hallway floor flowing in and out of consciousness.

“I am going to kill him, and he better hope I don’t get a black eye!” Shawna yelled as she was jumping up off of the ground.  Her vision blackened for a moment but she sees a single tear run down Brenna’s cheek.

“Aw, don’t cry Bug,” Shawna wipes the tear away, “We’ll get him.”

“I was scared he hurt you bad,” she sniffles, “I didn’t know if I was going to lose you, I don’t know what I would have done.”  Brenna sniffles, and wipes away another tear as soon as it escaped from her eye.

“Don’t worry, Bug, baby,” Shawna smirked, “It’s gonna take a lot more than a hormone crazed teenage boy to get rid of me.” Shawna helps Brenna up and they both start walking out toward the front of the school.

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