Four ; K.O.

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Four seats away, he was there. My ex. And he saw me and Alex and came over.

"Who is this?" He half-heartedly shouted. Alex looked up and smirked, quickly picking up what happened. "This is your ex forgetting about you. Cry me a river and leave, please."

"I think we should go..." I whispered, afraid if it would get violent. It did. The table was flipped over and Alex was pinned to the wall. Alex acted fast and punched him, knocking him out.

"Don't mess with me. Let's go, y/n."
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WHAT AM I DOING HOLY SHIT THIS IS CURRENTLY MY LIFE

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