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Confrontation
The feel of the hand on his shoulder made Alan Short turn around, his teeth showing in a feral snarl.
When he realized who it was, he made himself calm down and offered a shaky smile, trying to hide the anger in his eyes.
The smile had barely faded before he landed in the wall behind him, the concrete leaving a burn in his shoulder. "What the hell was that for?" he growled, trying to stand up.
"That was for what you have been doing to the Head Girl, you bastard," James snarled, grabbing the lapels of Short's shirt and dragging him up.
"Me?" Alan tried to keep his voice from displaying the resentment that was simmering in his blood. "Did she tell you this? If she did, I'm telling you she deserved everything she got."
"That's where you're wrong." James turned around, forgetting that his back was exposed to an abuser, and started to walk away.
Before he got very far, however, Short let loose a fist and knocked him flat out. The last thing James remembered thinking before the darkness flooded his senses was that Short was going to pay for that.
A/N: okay, I wanted to tell every one who has faithfully reviewed for the past two days that I appreciate everything you have been saying, and I am honestly trying to make the chapters a little longer… I hope this worked for you! Review?
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