Amanda rushed through the crowd of students that had gathered around the fight. More of a beat down because Cade didn’t retaliate, he laid on the floor limp — almost unconscious.
She didn’t alter any apology as she shoved each student in her way with a harsh push, some would even trip and fall. All she did was huffed at their weakness, neither did they speak back.
They bit their tongues and just watched her walk away though their minds weren’t respectful at all.
Reaching the center to where her ‘friend’ was beating the s**t out of the boy.
He was all covered in blood, fresh and dried up, with each punch a new wound reopened causing more blood to cover his features. Her fist was a bruise and covered with his blood, hers too, but the girl didn’t stop nor had no one managed to get her off
