Chapter 23

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"Why do you think it's necessary for you to insult me? Huh? Is it because you are so bored all the time? Is it because this is your excuse to talk to me? If you wanted to talk to me more than you wouldn't have started this whole feud! You started it, Macy. When will you learn?"

"Rain lets go..." Connor warned me. I stood up, leaning on the table for support.

"Aw the baby wants to run away? WAAAAAA," Macy sneered.

"You do not talk to him like that," I screeched. Then I did the only thing that seemed logical.

I punched her in the face.

And I punched her hard.

12. Punch them in the face after school. Not during. Then you'll get in trouble.

I'd have to remember to add that in later.

Ron and Connor both gawked at me while I looked at my hand. I had never punched someone before, so naturally my hand hurt.

Macy was bent over with her hand clutching her face.

"How dare you punch me!?" She screeched in a manner where it was very hard to understand her.

She raised her arm to hit me back, but I grabbed it and kicked her in the shin with my good leg, one arm still holding onto the table.

"Rain your leg is in bad shape, we should go," Connor said, but I ignored him.

Macy went after me again, but I instinctively dodged and she landed on the table, missing our Froyo cups.

"Girl fight!!!" Some idiot guy yelled and his group cheered.

"Shut up!" Macy and I yelled back. Then I grabbed her hair and lifted her off of the table.

"Leave. Me. Alone," I said.

Then she ran into the bathroom crying.

"We should go," I said to Connor, "before the manager or something comes out."

"Good idea," he replied.

We grabbed our cups of froyo and ran out of there like there was no tomorrow, leaving a shocked Ron standing there, alone.

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