Chapter 6

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As me and Vic walk into school we see a crowd of people in a circle.

We hear all the students and even teachers yelling "fight, fight, fight!"

We run up to see who and why people were fighting. When we reached the circle, we shoved are way through the front and I couldn't believe what I saw. It was Mark, buff and an irritating jock, and Alex fighting. Alex was on the ground being punched my Mark over and over again. I quickly run over and push mark away. Laying beside Alex was his skateboard broken in half. I turned quickly and faced mark.

"What the fuck is wrong with you!?" I screamed.

"Just move I got things to do and your in the way." He said in a rude manner.

"Leave him the fuck alone. What did he even do?" I said in a disgusted tone.

"Why do you care?" He said in a irritated tone.

"I'm gonna ask one last fucking time, what did he do?!" I said even madder than before.

"Just move before you get hurt." He said in a threatening tone.

"What your gonna hit me?!" I said.

"Move sweetheart. I'm not asking, I'm telling you." He said commandingly, avoiding my question.

"No.... And I'm not your 'sweetheart' you dick."

I turned and knelt down to check on Alex, but then it got dark.

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