Thirty Four.

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I stormed into school. Where the hell was he?

An arm tugged on my shoulder. "Stop! Please don't do this..." Ashley begged.

As harsh as I felt, I shoved her off and walked briskly forward. There was no sign of that bastard.

When I looked over towards the English hallway I saw Morgan's group of friends. I marched over. "Where is he?" I demanded.

"Who? Geez... Calm down, fag." Someone laughed.

"Where is Morgan?" I said slowly.

"Do you have a crush on him? Aww..." Another boy laughed.

"Fuck you!" I yelled. "I'm done with your shit!"

"Wow! Feisty!" A voice behind me sniggered. I spun around and saw the dick himself.

Suddenly all my anger and confidence drained and I stood there opening and closing my mouth like a goldfish.

"What do you want, emo faggot? I'm a little busy with my friends right now. You don't have friends do you? Well you can't take mine." Morgan smirked and his friends chuckled.

"I do have friends. Your girlfriend is my best friend." I tried to sound tough, but it didn't really work judging by everyone's faces.

It really hurt to call Ashley someone else's girlfriend.

"Ashley feels sorry for you. But she is a slag and a waste of space anyway. Whore." Morgan spat.

Even his friends looked shocked. "Dude..." Someone murmured.

"Don't fucking speak about her like that!" I shouted.

Morgan walked over cooly and puffed up his shoulders. He got in my face and laughed sinisterly. "You want me to beat you up?"

"Fuck you." I whispered. "I hope you rot in hell."

Morgan ruffled my hair. "Adorable. You think you could hurt me."

"At least I don't abuse my girlfriend!" I screamed in his face.

By now there was a crowd and there was a moment of stunned silence. Suddenly Morgan punched me in the face and I grabbed his shoulders, pushing him back.

The world went red and I couldn't control my body as I suddenly felt myself on the ground. All around us there were yells and I felt blood splash my face.

I couldn't even tell if it was mine.

My fist connected with something hard, and I felt a crunch and a groan underneath me. I kept punching, kicking, slapping.

I felt myself sitting on Morgan's stomach, and I kept punching. My vision was blurred and I felt as though I was on fire.

"Please..." I heard the screams of terror beneath me. "Stop it!"

Someone grabbed me by the arms and dragged me back. My senses shut down and I fought the person pulling me away from my prey.

"Fuck you! This is fucking revenge!" I yelled at the top of my lungs.

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