Chapter 3

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Connor sat next to Surrender on the table, his hands were on his head. I normally can read the boys really well but Connor, I couldn't tell. I mean i knew he was pissed at me for the breaking the rule. Eventually Connor looked up, By now Surrender had me laying back while he stitched up my face.

" God damn kid you'll feel that in the morning." This came from Gally. Connor got up and started shouting at Gally, Luke pulled Gally away and tried to talk him into getting away from Connor. The air felt heavy, almost like there was a fire in the room. I could taste the charred and lingering smell of burnt metal and wood. Surrender Was getting flustered because I kept flinching whenever he pierced my skin with the suturing needle. Surrender was trying to coddle me it kept pissing me off until I yelled out,

"Surrender, Shut..the.. f**k.. up, you know that s**t keep's pissi'n me off same when ya'll keep pitying me." My face was hot and I felt nauseous.

"Sorry but guess what, i'm your family and I love you, and cool it your eyes are getting red." Surrender kept shifting his eyes back and forth as he tied up line of stitches. some point I fell asleep. A few weeks went by, I went out by myself. I went to the lot and met a few girls there we all were just sitting there, talking and laughing I hadn't had that much fun for days or weeks even. Around midnight all the girls besides me were gone, at some point in the night I must've fell asleep. I ended waking up and running home not hoping that Connor, or worse Gally was up and waiting for me.

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