Eventually he lets me go back to the class. All the boys are instantly arguing over who gets to train with me but are silenced when I grab someone at random and pull him into a corner ring. I'm confused and angry and I just need to hit something. We lock up and I throw him to the mat. I get on my knees and start slamming his head on the mat. Someone, I don't know who he is but he's calling the match, breaks us up. The guy I'm fighting stands up and I run at him and spear him. I pull him into a cross arm breaker and he begins tapping madly. A bell rings but I'm too angry to stop so I pull harder and the bone snaps. I jump off him and everyone crashes to the mat around him with medical supplies and try to make him more comfortable while they wait for an ambulance. Lucca pulls me off to one side, he looks very angry. "What the actual fuck Mya?! Kristof is one of my best friends. You've fucking destroyed his arm." I'm shocked at myself and the minute he finishes shouting I burst into tears. Jon walks over. "Mya, calm down. Was it an accident?" I just nod, still sobbing into my hands. "Then it's fine. Accidents happen, especially in wrestling. No one but Lucca is mad at you." He glares at Lucca and makes me go shower and change in to something else.
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I hate PE class.
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