Yaint

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"Yaint gonna do shit!" I yell at Thomas. God he's such a pompous asshole. I was defending Alexander. I snap out of my thoughts when Thomas drags me out of the debate hall and gets my attention by gently grabbing my face. I look at him." Let my fucking face go, you asshole!!" He just looks at me.
                        *SMACK*
Like a clap of thunder, my hand goes across Thomas's face. He stumbles back like a drunken bastard, gripping his face in his hands. In my defense he totally deserved it. That doesn't seem to stop him as he comes closer and brings my lips to his. I push him away "I-I " is all I manage to say before sprinting away like a demon was chasing me . I ran downtown. I had to deliver a message to Lafayette!

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