Don't Back Down

Touchdown!!!

   The night was made up of meeting people and being told stories and eating food. Eventually a blonde bimbo came up to me. "Hi! I'm Gracie and I hope we can be great friends." She said. Her voice was like nails on a chalk board and it made you cringe so bad your toes curled, not in a good way.
   "I'm not one to have friends. Sorry." I said bored. She walked off but first made it known she was hitting on James. "Let me know when your done with this one. I'll brighten your mood right up." She said whilst putting her parts against his. I let out a loud growl.
   Suddenly standing up, I took her throat in my hand and kept walking till she was up a wall. "Don't you EVER talk about me like that to my own mate! Don't EVER talk to my mate like that either! Or next time it'll be a rope around your throat and not my hand!" I spat. She nodded vigorously and I let her down.
   I sauntered over to my surprised looking mate and said "Can we go now? I'm getting a little tired." I said yawning. "Sure!" He said babbling and shakily getting everything.
   We headed to bed that night but I couldn't sleep. I kept thinking about what James said to my father before we left. What had my father done? And darkness overcame me.