“These people need to f*****g die,” I said, staring out at our classmates who flooded out of the football stadium and into the streets, not caring who they walked in front of on Friday night. “One of these f*****g days, I’m going to plow right through them. There’re too many.”
The students cheered and laughed together, celebrating a Redwood win.
Like winning by one point in overtime should be celebrated.
When the red light turned green in front of me and people continued to walk right across the crosswalk without a care in the world, I laid on the horn and cursed out of the window. “f*****g move, before I make you.”
We were late to meet Jace in the back parking lot to grab the money. Kai had gotten there about ten minutes ago and was still waiting for him to come out of the locker room
