"just let him go just-"

previously, the rude figure stood in shock with another but, ran after the physique pushing them onto the concrete floor.

"don't say shit to me, who do you think you are?" bending down and lifting the rather older person once again with his shirt, soon be tearing.

"you really think I'm scared of you? your little fuck boy act won't get you anywhere" once again the other rudely said to the person whom tried to think that the act their playing would get them anywhere but hell.

"at least I don't dress like a basic, cry baby. with that style, it'll land you in bed with a pedo" a stroked laughing voiced figure stood there, waiting for the other to have some sort of shitted comeback or walk away.

"at least I wouldn't go to jail for sleeping with a middle schooler"

before even laying a hand on the person, the sides physique that was just watching the situation pulled him away knowing a fight would preside.

"next time watch where YOU'RE going idiot" walking away with a smirk.

neither did they know if they would meet each other again, but the other was ready to start something if they have.

"why'd you stop me! I was going to show that kid a lesson!" the rose voice made it echo louder than usual, and was seemly frustrated as hell.

"because I know what would've happened, you really don't know who you're messing with. —just because he doesn't dress like you doesn't mean shit justin."

"whose side are you on conner!?— you know what forget it. I'm going home." the male presided, he was as furious from previously and still is. he walked away just like if he was in time out, pissed.

the other was just left with nothing to say, without that, he breathed out and walked the other way.

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just to note, the names that are given are not their real names. that's the names they are given in america.