Wrath Of Duckie Dale

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A few minutes before class starts, I saw Duckie looking over the railing of the second floor.

"Duckie-"

"Shh."

I looked with him.

"Andie and Blane got into a fight, she's very upset, what I'm hearing isn't good. Blane and Steff are down there. Steff is talking dirt about Andie."

We saw Blane leave further downstairs. Steff put his cigarette away.

Steff walked up the stairs to where we were. He looked at us.

"You got a problem friends?"

We just stared at him. He started walking away. Duckie started running.

"Duckie no!" I said.

Duckie charged him. They fought. I watched them fight. I didn't intervene until a couple teachers did. I saw Duckie run down the hall, tearing the banner down in the process.

"McKee, Livingston, get to class, you're almost late."

They left.

"Steff-"

"We'll talk later."

I nodded.

After school, me, Duckie and Andie were walking outside. We saw Steff leaning against his car smoking. It was an ultimate stare down as me and my friends walked. We got a certain amount of feet further.

"Hey Bee!"

I turned around, Steff was motioning for me to come to him.

"See you later guys."

They nodded. I walked to Steff.

"The fuck was that fucking quack fighting me for huh?"

"He heard you and Blane talk about about Andie, you're making him avoid her because she's poor."

"That's the way it is."

"Duckie was only trying to defend his best friends honor, that's what a real friend does."

He took a drag on his cigarette.

"What do you think a real friend would do for you?"

"A date for the prom maybe."

"No."

He got a little closer to my ear.

"Prom dates are just for boyfriends and girlfriends, you're my friend, nothing more than that."

"I'm going by myself anyway."

"And by the way, I dumped Benny."

"Good, she fucking deserves it. She's called Benny the Whore for a reason."

"So, wanna hang at my place tonight, we could get drunk."

"No, not drunk, my dad is currently going to AA meetings, he thought drinking can soothe his depression. I temporarily moved out until I'm cooled off. Six years and he's still not over it."

"Where you staying?"

"Andie's."

He nodded.

"I'll see you tonight?"

I walked away.

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