KYLE GARCIA
My fist landed squarely in his jaw. I even heard a sickening c***k. Ray hooked his hands under my arm to drag me backwards, preventing me from doing any more damage to our friend that was sprawled on what used to be the dance floor.
"Calm down! Kyle calm the f**k down!" Ray was angry as he spoke.
I was even more angry.
"Did you see what he Did? Did you see?"
"He was high.." Ray started.
"Cut the crap. That's an over used line that we use to pacify ourselves for his shifty behaviour. I'm going to kill him Ray."
I say before throwing myself at Dawson one more time. My fist lands on his nose before I was pulled off of him.
My eyes blazed with hate and malice.
"Leave! All of You!"
The party died down a few minutes ago. Even the DJ had turned the volume down so low it w
