AN: Sorry I was late to continue this story, Please don't kill me! Oh, and Warning: there's quite a bit of violence in this chapter. Also, I do not own TDI.
Harold was on his way to school when he saw Leshawna come out of her house just down the street. Harold saw this as his chance to ask her out. He didn't care what his parents thought about this, and even if he would get grounded for life, it
was worth it. He ran as fast as his legs could carry him. It's funny how people can run fast with just the right motivation.
"Hey Leshawna, wait up!" Harold said as he caught up to her slight out of breath.
"What's up baby?" Leshawna said
"Nothing really, how's it going" Harold commented
"Everything's fine" Leshawna, replied,
"Want to take a walk through the park sometime you know, a little alone time together?"
"Yes, please!" Harold replied.
"Eight o clock, okay" Leshawna said
"I will be there!" Harold replied.
"Yes!" He said to himself. Soon, he would get to spend some time with Leshawna. Just the two of them alone he thought to himself has he walked along side the lady of his dreams.
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At school, they had a very long and hard history exam. Even though the two studied, they still forgot some things. It was a very big history exam!
"Pssst, what's the answer to question 8?" Harold asked Leshawana in a whispering tone.
"The war of 1812." Leshawna replied.
"Thanks" Then Duncan peeped over to look at Harold's test but Harold did not aprove of this. It was over his dead body to help out his mortal enemey. He couldn't care worth a dam if Ducnan failed the test. In fact, He would be happy if he did!
Harold then told on him and so Duncan got went on back and forth for the entire period until the test was over. The bell rang and everyone handed in their test. as they left for lunch Leshawna was walking with Her friends Bridgette and
waved at her and Leshawna blew a kiss to Harold. It gave him a warm fuzzy feeling as he blushed.
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In the washroom, Harold was washing his hands when he saw the menacing face of Duncan.
"Oh sh-" and then was violently shoved in to the washroom stall. (AN: all you Harold haters and DXC fans are gonna LOVE this part.)"This, is for getting me in detention!" Then Duncan said as he punched Harold right in the stomach
started beating Harold up. Harold had no place to run, no place to hide, all he could do was helplessly take the beating. Nobody could hear his cries of anguish, and nobody could come to his aid. and He could not defend himself, from the punk that
was killing him. When things could not possibly get worse, it did. Duncan took out an exacto knife and started to stab Harold with it. now Duncan was a killer, a very smart killer. He shredded him were his clothes would cover him so nobody could
see. For a finish, Duncan held Harold upside down and held his head down in the suspected the worst to happen, and it was happening! The punk was trying to drown him! Harold had to fight for his life. He thrashed around like a fish out of water
trying to free himself from Duncan's grip. But both Duncan and Harold knew that it was all in vain. So, Harold gave up. As soon as Harold was sure he was going to die, Duncan showed a little bit of mercy and threw him to the floor Duncan's last
words were this:
"Don't f**k with me, you skinny son of a b****!" Then Ducnan left Harold to tend to his numerous wounds. Harold did not want Leshawna of anybody to know. He had to fight his own battles. And this one, he was going to win. somehow.
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In the cafeteria, Leshawna and Harold were sitting beside each other with Gwen, Trent, Bridgette and Geoff at the table.
"How's It going dudes?" Geoff asked in his usual cheerful manner.
"Okay" the rest replied.
"Is Duncan still harassing you Harold?" Bridgette asked.
"Yeah, a bit." Harold said
"He's always treating me like a piece of dirt!" Harold said stabbing this food to death in the process.
"One day, I will be the boss of a very big company and be filthy rich, and he will wish he hadn't treated me like a piece of crap!"
"One day, Duncan will pay, that son of a bi- "Now Harold, there's no need for such language." Bridgette said.
"Sorry guys, I just got so angry I almost lost myself for a moment there.
"Anyways how are you and Leshawna?" Asked Trent successfully changing the subject.
"It great, how 'bout you and Gwen?"
"Its all good." Replied Trent.
And so they continued talking about random subjects that teenagers would talk about for the rest of the lunch period.
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That evening at 7:40, Harold was about to go when his mom stopped him
"Where the hell, do you think you're going?"
An: Oh suspense, what do you think will happen next?
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