Inharmonious // j.b

Eruptions Part3

Unedited btw.

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Justin's POV

The dust and dirt irritated my eyes as I continue striding across the field.

So far, not many have fallen. On about 3 or so. They're aren't even in our gang. That's a good part.

I hope Lesley's okay back there. It's a good thing she's far away from this. I don't need her seeing this.

"JUSTIN YOUR LEFT!" I heard Cameron yell.

I averted my eyes to the left and saw Jesse pointing his gun at me.

Is he even 100 feet away from me?! Now's not the time to calculate that.

I sprinted in zig zags and I drew closer to him. He won't be able to aim correctly at me with me running like this.

I panted as I inched closer and closer to him. He finally put his gun down and smirked.

Now I was face to face to him. He smirk plastered on his face. "What," I spat.

Hate this guy so much.

"Oh nothing. Just doing my job." I rolled my eyes and spat at his feet.

His eyebrow shot up as his eyes widen. "What the hell was that for?" He shot.

"I don't know. Maybe it's for fucking over my girl. Or maybe it's just for you being you," I shrugged.

Jesse let out a chuckle. "Well now that you mentioned it, I did fuck her a couple times."

This prick just knows how to make my blood boil. I grabbed his collar and pulled him into my chest. "I didn't hear you. Can you say that a bit louder?" I said through gritted teeth.

"I said I fucked Lesley."

Asshole.

I let go of him before punching him right in the jaw. His head turned and I stood there watching him. He grabbed his jaw and adjusted it, popping it back in place.

"Is JUSTY angry?"

What the hell does he think he's doing? Of course I'm angry.

I bared my teeth and clenched my hands, preparing to give him another blow. As I aimed for his stomach, He jerked and kicked my knee, popping it out of place.

"SHIT!" I yelled.

Luckily, in one swift move of my leg it popped back in.

I just got so lucky.

I stood up from the ground and smirked at him. "So you still got the move with you?"

"I haven't stopped. You have. You wanted some kind of chick flick high school shit and left this game. Unlike you, I've been training," Jesse started.

"I've learned new moves and created new moves. I have an advantage. You don't. This time, I could almost guarantee that I'll kill you," Jesse spoke.

"And then Lesley could come crying to me with her desperate ass."

"Don't talk about her that way," I sneered. Everything that comes out of his mouth includes Lesley. Why?

"Why won't you just leave her alone!" I yelled. "She doesn't want you anymore. She doesn't love you. She won't ever love you!" I screamed.

Jesse face dropped.

Found his weak spot. Jackpot.

"Or is that it? Are you just mad that she left you for me?"