Chapter 7

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Connor's pov

I swear to god when I get my hands on Sam... Beth said not to hurt him but I can't just not. Maybe, just maybe we can have a civilized conversation.

Screw that. He's dead.

I walked out of the glass door praying to god that I would have to confront Trevor. Chances are Beth's going to force me to have a talk with him. The birds and the bees talk was bad enough. Thankfully the kid was nowhere in sight after the 'let's blurt out secrets' game I would be too.

I hopped onto my bike and drove to the football field. I walked into the locker rooms which had some players that were exiting and I played it off like I had to check my gym locker. I walked past the rows before slamming the little shithead into the locker.

"Do you think it's funny abusing girls?" I asked and when there was no response I slammed him harder.

"Shut up this is your fault!"

"No last time I check I didn't force you to try and kill her."

"You had sex with her when I wanted her ! A good friend doesn't do that." He yelled.

"Yeah well I had sex with her because she didn't want you. She had you wrapped around her fingers yet she still wanted me."

"Shut up." He spat.

"And now," I breathed before continuing. "She sure as hell doesn't want you. Well if your alive by the time I'm done with you." I responded while throwing him onto the ground. His body hit the locker as he slid down. I am going to make him feel her pain.

I kicked him in the jaw and moved over him and threw punches at his face. Bruises we already forming and blood fell from his nose. I was then lifted up from the ground and slammed into a locker.

"What the fuck are you doing, Franta." Nick said.

"Beating the shit out of Sam. What else would I be doing?"

"Why are you doing that just go." He responded.

''No. I'm teaching him a lesson on hitting girls."

"I'm about to go ape shit on you, pottorff." Nick said letting me go and kicking his right in the balls causing him to groan loudly and grab his sack before I rips his hands of and kicked him there twice as Nick threw punches as him face.

I pulled him back up and slammed him back into a locker just as noises came from the entrance.

"Shit." I said hiding behind a locker.

The coach walked in and immediately walked over to Sam. 

"What the hell happened here?" he said. I looked over to my left and saw Nick standing there.

"Go." He whispered to me. I looked to the entrance and then back at Sam the shithead and quietly tip-toed to the door. 

As soon as I  got outside I got a few stares but that didn't stop me from bolting to my motorcycle. I drove back to Beth's house and before I went inside I checked to make sure her parents weren't there. Her parents are almost never here so why I checked, I have no idea.

I walked inside and went to the sink to clean off my blood stained knuckles. Sam got what he deserved and I don't feel bad at all. I guess I kind of feel bad for Nick because knowing him he would take the blame for me.

I started towards the stairs but just before I could reach them Trevor appeared. 

"Hey Kid." I said not really wanting to start I conversation.

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