Thank you to FlashPotterheadFanstic for giving me advice on how to write this story correctly, please enjoy.
Alistair's P.O.V
I'm on my way to glee club and just before I walk in the door, one of the hockey team members throws a slushie in my face,"Hey, maybe on that ukelele of yours you can play cherry bomb!"
People start to laugh and he walks away,"Are you okay?" Spencer asks, coming out with Miss Berry and the rest of the glee club. But then something inside me just said,'Hit him. Do it.'
I'm surprised that my anger didn't make the ice melt immediately. I grab a hand full of it off my shoulder and begin walking to the guy who poured the slush on me, which quickly turns into a run as I pelt him with it like a snow ball. He jumps as gasps erupt around us. He turns around sees me,"Do you have any idea what you got yourself into, pipsqueak?"
"Oh yes I do," I answered, fuming," I'm sick of slushies being thrown in my direction everywhere I go!You will stop throwing them at me and my friend or else."
He laughed,"Or else what?"
"Or else this turns into a war."
Everyone except my friends in glee laughs at this,"I'll take my chances, pipsqueak."
"Fine have it your way," I say," but prepare yourself, puckhead." I walk away and pass my friends.
"Alistair-" Miss Berry calls but I cut her off.
"I'll be there in five minutes, go ahead and start without me."
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