Chapter 6 - Desmond part 3

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What was I thinking?! I knew if I threatened Shawn he would beat me up making a fool out of me. Yet I kept walking for the sake of Blake...I mean friend just friendly save. I knew that Blake didn't like Shawn so I wondered why she was with him. Blake turned towards me in shock that I was actually saving her. Shawn looked at me in a surprised face. " Excuse me, Moron could you go? Leave me and my love alone? " I stuttered and gulped," U- Uh I Um."
" I Um I uh " Shawn said mocking me Blake looked at me with hope. "Leave her alone!" I yelled. I could tell he was surprised that I was standing up to him. He walked towards me rolling up his sleeves. Then I put my hand into a fist and signaling for a fight.
" Im giving you your last chance pipsqueak! Leave us alone or you'll regret it! " he warned. I said nothing only squinting trying to intimidate him.
" Your Really cruising for a bruising eh pipsqueak? " he Threatened once more. I didn't know what I git my self into but I knew that I wasn't backing down. Suddenly I was pushed over on the ground with a black eye. It was all so fast he punched me right in the face with everyone watching. Was I embarrassed? Yes but I wasn't done. I stood back up and aimed for his gut he grabbed my fist and pushed me back. He Laughed at my weakness so I rushed back quickly then I heard a loud scream. It was one of the photographers from the Chubbyhall. " Hey What are you doing?! " He yelled. I got scared so I ran off hoping not to get in trouble. Blake followed me and Shawn ran into the woods. I grabbed my bike and drove bike towards the Chubbycenter with Blake on my bike pegs.
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