Chapter 7

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"What are you doing here?" I said in total confidence. I mentally patted my back giving myself kudos.

"I'm here to eat. My family goes here a lot, this is a place we like to eat. It's so peaceful- well it was." He coughed akwardly.

"Who's this guy?" Dylan stood up putting his arm around me.

"Yeah, who the hell are you?"Jace asked stepping on the other side of me.

"Look at this, the power puff girls are here to stop me."Nick chuckled.

"Hey, I need to talk to you."I said to him grabbing him by his collar.

"If you don't mind, i'd perfer to talk in private?"He asked looking past me at Dylan and Jace.

"Wait a minute, is this the guy you told me about? Destiny?" Dylan questioned.

"Aww you told your friends about me? I'm flattered."Nick said putting his hand on his heart trying to look like he was touched.

Son of a biscuit!

What? I saw a waitress walk past us with a plate of biscuits, Sue me.

"The only reason I speak of your existence is because you left me out in the cold at night."I practically growled.

"You're the douche she told us about."Jace said walking past me up to Nick.

"Hey, why so angry little guy?" Nick asked frowning. Jace was not at all short, he was taller than me. But, when you compare Nick to Jace, the top of Jace's head is practically at Nick's chin.

"Hey, I just want to talk okay? Jace back off." I said getting annoyed.

"Little guy?"Jace stepping up to Nicks face.

Is that some kind of dominance thing? When it's so silent, you can hear a pin drop becasue all they're doing is staring each other down, waiting for the other to back down.

Nick eventually broke the silence. "Well, by the looks of it, I am taller. Or am I just seeing things?" Nick eyed him clenching his fists.

Uh oh.

All I wanted was to approach him, slap him in the face, yell at him, slap him in the face again and eat some biscuits. That's all!

I turned around to see where Dylan was and like a flash of lightning, Dylan punched Nick in the jaw. Dylan looked so angry, he was practically red. Nick fell back a little but stood his place. He returned the punch to Dylan in his gut which made him fall to the ground. I heard the blow to Dylan's gut, it sounded like somebody dropped a huge boulder from a cliff. I panicked so looked at Jace to help but right when I turned to him, he charged at Nick and tackled him to the ground and started punching him.

"Stop! Help, someone! That's it! Enough!"I screamed pulling Jace off Nick roughly.

The boys all stopped and looked at me with bloody hands, noses, and and stained shirts. I glanced at Nick who had a really bloody nose, and by the looks of it, probably broken. I pulled him up and grabbed him by the shirt and walked outside.

"Where's your bike?"I asked him.

"I to- took a car, it's not so far."He mumbled wincing.

We walked for about 2 minutes until he pointed out his car and handed me his keys.

"Where we going?"He asked and in his voice I could hear him in pain.

"Somewhere, buckle up."I said pulling out of the lot.

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