By now there is a crowd of people around us as we stare each other down. Neither of us are moving and my fiat are shaking even more than before. Clyde moves forward and I wait for him to make a move.
"You" Clyde says " Just want Tweek for yourself."
I say " No I just want to keep him safe!"
" Why?" He says " Its not like he's your boyfriend."
I say " Yea but nobody is protecting."
"I'm his boyfriend and I'm doing a good job keeping him safe." He says
I laugh and that makes him growl. I stop laughing but stare him down. He swings his fist but I move my head to the left and grab his balled hand.
He gets mad and tries to pull his hand out of my grip. I yank on his hand and he stumbles forward.
He tries to punch me with his other hand but I quickly get a hold of that hand as well. He's struggling to get free from my hold but I tighten my grip.
I bash my head against his face. He stumbles back and hits a row of lockers. I stroll over towards him and a couple of students move away. I kneel down and grab his shirt. He looks up at me with his forehead bleeding and lip has a little blood. He grabs my shirt and starts to snicker at me.
"You will never have Tweek!" He says " I will keep doing what I want with him."
That sends me over the top and I start to punch him. His snicker stops and his hand goes limp. I get up and just spit on his face. Clyde is laying there with a bloody forehead and two black eyes. Turning around I see Tweek standing there with his shirt balled in his hands. I quickly walk the other way.
I sit in front of the main office waiting to be called in to see the school dean. Tweek sits next to me and lays his head on my shoulder.
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Should I continue the story or just stop it here?
