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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Ricky walked inside the school building, wearing his leather Z jacket. He walked passed the lockers and saw Chloe, who's hands were laced with Josh. He squinted his eyes and sighed deeply, not making any eye-contact with Chloe. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀He opened up his locker, and when he wanted to put some books in it, it got shut abruptly, Ricky bounced up in shock and his eyes widened, and then he turned around, to see that he stood in front of Zack. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀"Go away, L. You have nothing to do here." He groaned, rolling his eyes. "I don't think we were finished yet, were we?" Zack asked through gritted teeth. "Leave it, you guys came to ruin the party, but you know what? It was the best party of my intire life." Ricky said through gritted teeth. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀He took Ricky by his collar, but he pushed him off immediately, causing some students to turn their attention to both of them. Josh rushed to them, and pulled Zack back. "He's not worth it, Zack. Leave him, he's just a piece of dirt." Josh swore, holding Zack by his arm. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀"You really need someone to defend you, don't you? You L's are so lame. You're actually worse than I thought before. No brain, no charisma, no common sence, you guys make me sick." Ricky spat, while he clenched his fists. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀"Go fuck yourself, Garcia." Josh said, coming closer to Ricky. They stared into both of their eyes, and if you could kill someone with the stare you can give someone, then we would sure as hell plan two funurals right now. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀The cornors of Rickys mouth curled up into a devilish smile, and he sniggered, while staring into Joshes eyes. "At least I don't fuck other people while I'm in a relationship." Ricky whispered, an amused smirk plastered on his face. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Josh became more furious than before. This wasn't only an insult at Josh, but also one at Chloe, since she did the exact same thing. Only, Josh doesn't know Ricky knows, let alone that Ricky was the 'guy Chloe can't remember'. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀He took Ricky by his collar and pressed him against the lockers, his cheeks and ears turning red because of madness. "Do it." Ricky said, intimidating Josh. "Kick me, break my leg, my arm, I don't care." He hissed. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Ricky looked into Joshes eyes, and then his glance went next to his head, making eye-contact with the big, brown eyes he learned to love the past days. His face softened, while he stared at Chloe, and then he looked back at Josh. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀"Shouldn't you need to be with your girlfriend right now? Protecting her, comforting her. She probably missed you a lot last night, while you made her cry and run away at the party. Good boyfriend, loyal, trustable." Ricky said. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀"Say one more thing about Chloe, and you're dead." Josh warned, his heart raising faster every single second. But then Josh felt Chloes hand on his shoulder, so he turned his head, "Chloe, step backwards, you're going to get hurt." He said. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀