𝙳𝙴𝙰𝙳 𝙼𝙰𝙽 𝚆𝙰𝙻𝙺𝙸𝙽𝙶.

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ 𝐁𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧 𝐅. 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐬𝐨𝐧. ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀𝘕𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘦. ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ 𝘖𝘶𝘵𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘴 𝘕𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘦. ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀𝘛𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘥. ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ 𝘙𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘭. ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ 𝘈𝘯𝘨𝘳𝘺.

It’s an eye for an eye after all. That’s the saying, right?

What’s that supposed to mean?

For just a moment a smile forms on his face. “Nothing…”

He’s watching the reader.

What? I can’t agree, it’s not in my dna.

Of course it is. I mean… I probably pissed a couple of outcasts off but that was like a week ago.

It’s the truth!

… No.

So what?

I didn’t do anything! I woke up and it was like that.

Not a stubborn ones, no.

Overreact? One of the freaks from your school graffitied my truck. Every inch of it.

Nope.

That’s right. If they bring trouble to my doorstep, they will get the same back.

I don’t know what you mean. (He definitely does.) I’m just sinking to their level.

Absolutely not.

So many outcasts and not enough hours in the day to fight them.

He will gladly… not accept.