Chapter 7, The guy had the balls, but I have the strengh

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Marshall-

I sit in front of Camilla, after this guy just kissed, her. She looks at me, wondering what my reaction be.

" Stop, Jason," She says eyes still on me, " I broke up with  you like, a year ago. I told you we were done." She's trying to tell me in a way they broke up a long time ago.

"You love me, I know you do." The guy says, giving Camilla puppy dog eyes, or at least  trying to, he looks more let a dead fish out of water.

" Do you fucking see me here, you asshole?" I say, I just goddamn  have to ask.

" Who the fuck are you?" He asks, turning to me giving me  a dirty look. 

I narrow eyes, " Her date, who he fuck you think I am, her garbage man."

" I wasn't sure, you look like one, but a bit like a rapper too , but a rapper is the same thing as  garbage man, both are white trash."

I flip , and stand up, knock over my chair and deck him. He falls down, but then tries to grab my neck to strangle me.I punch him again, and hits me right back, right in the shin.He shoves me on the ground, and punch some more.

"Stop," Camilla yells, close to tears, "Oh, my God, Stop, Jason, Marshall stop."

Then some opens the door and gasps.

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After-

 Camilla and I walk to the car.We get in the car. We never got dinner, or even our fucking drinks. She snaps her seat belt on, and sits very still, staring out into the street. I put my hand on the wheel, and look at Camilla.

She begins to cry. " I'm so sorry," She wails, and then turns to me, and puts her head back in her hands.

I have a black eye, and a few cuts, but nothing broke.

" it's okay," i say softly, and take her in my arms, which she cry's into them

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