When You Forgot

When You Forgot

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"Come on Sam." She hissed. "It's time for you to decide. Are you with us or against us?" The gun felt cold and heavy in my hand. I looked at the boy who had helped me when I was hurt and abandoned. His eye held unsaid fear. But he didn't fight or cry or scream. He looked into my eyes and his seemed to say, you know that they're the bad ones, right? I looked back at the girl who I thought was my friend. "Tick-tock Sam, we don't have all day. What's it going to be? The small group of wanna be rebels, or us. The ones who found you. Trained you. The ones who made you known in the world, or him?" There was venom in her voice. I looked down at the gun in my hand. Lifted it up. "I'm so, so sorry." I said tears streaming down my face. Then pulled the trigger.
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" this all is your fucking fault" all of a sudden I was slammed against my locker,towering over me was my arch enemy 'Sam the Dam'. My head was pounding against the hard surface,I hissed in pain glaring straight to him. He was fuming with anger like a predator ready to attack his prey. He stretched his right hand to grab my neck and placed the left one on my shoulder to keep me still. He lowered his chin to my ear and snarled "you are fucking dead 'Meth' ,if I have a slightest clue of your involvement in this shit, I will hunt you down till your last breath". I was choking on air and my vision was a blur ,for a while I thought I was going to die .Mustering all the courage that I could have found, I yanked him away from me. Mean while I was gasping for the air, that dickhead had his usual cocky smirk. I aimed at him and broke his nose ,blood oozing in droplets" want to mess with me Sammy! , first of all clear your own shit, you son of a bitch! "with that I punched hard-on his lower abdomen while he was still holding his bleeding nose, I left the locker room with a sense of victory. Two competent boxers who can't stand each other for a moment without insulting.... Ultimately fall in love. Man*man gay romance leave if you are homophobic.

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