I just laugh when I remember their story, eh, I’m often there when I’m not in class. I use to go there when I wanted to sing all my thoughts out. As I was going there I was startled by someone holding my hand. All of a sudden my fist quickly landed on its face.
“WHAT THE F*CK ?!” Its voice echoed all around causing us to even look at some students.
I turned to look at him and his burning eyes met mine as he held his bleeding nose. Immediately my eyes widened to recognize who it was.
“K-Kane ….”
[continuation]
I tightened my grip on the food bag and bit my lower lip as well. I wanted to scold myself but I kept my mouth shut because it seemed like he could hit me anytime. I saw how it would hold up while I looked bad.
I noticed that his nose was still bleeding so I was confused. Withou
