-Emma
*Thursday*
I pushed myself up and looked at the bastard in front of me, who punched me.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to punch you," he said, and it infuriated me.
"What is going on here?" Jason yelled and as I turned around to look at Karla and Sarah, they had stopped fighting but it was obvious they had been fighting. Sarah has a big scratch on her left cheek and Karla's right eye has turned red, but I believe it will be black by tomorrow morning.
"Sarah get out of the restaurant, now!" Jason ordered, but Sarah seemed to disagree.
"If I repeat myself once again, you will regret it."
Sarah glared at Karla and me before she marched out, her d**k of a friend following her.
"Are you okay?" Jason rushed to Karla's side and checked if she was injured by the fight. How did he know w
