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“You hurt her every day!”
It didn’t matter there were people everywhere outside of this shed, neither one of us backed down.
I snapped.
Letting go of all my pent-up anger.
My hatred.
My frustrations.
Out on him…
“Yeah? Well I’m gonna hurt you next, McGraw!”
Without thinking twice about it, I sprang to my feet and charged him. Tackling him to the concrete.
“No!” Harley screamed, darting around us. “Get off him!”
“Stop being assholes! This isn’t fixing anything!” Shiloh hollered, rushing to her cousin’s side.
We didn’t pay them any attention, wrestling around for a few minutes, each of us trying to gain the upperhand. Rolling around with elbows, fists, and legs flying everywhere while we brawled on the ground.
We heard the girls screaming and yelling at us to stop, like they actually expected us to.
“You’re gonna get us in trouble cuz you’re thinkin’ with your stupid willies!” Harley shrieked. “You got nothin’ to prove! I don’t care who has the bigger balls! Balls are ugly! Ain’t nobody want your balls!”
Cash was able to flip us over, getting on top of me. I was finally going to get a hit on his face when he was suddenly pulled back and off me.
“Cash! What the fuck?!” His dad, Dylan, reprimanded.
Harley’s old man yanked me up from the ground. “Reel it in, yeah?” he ordered, holding me back as well.
“What’s goin’ on? You fightin’ over Harley?” Dylan questioned.
“The fuck they are,” Creed growled.
“No, Daddy! They ain’t fightin’ over me!” she explained, knowing how overprotective he was over her.
“Then why they throwin’ down, baby girl?”
“Cuz Jackson started it.”
“Bullshit!” I blurted. “You. Started it.”
“Me?” She pointed to herself. “How did I start it?”
“By telling them I love you.”
“The fuck?” Her daddy scoffed out, squeezing the shit out of my throwing shoulder.
“What does that havta do wit’ Cash?” Dylan let out.
Harley’s grandma, grandpa, and mom ran into the shed.
“What’s going on?” Mia asked, her eyes scanning all of us.
I didn’t give a rat’s ass if I’d be in trouble, or that her old man was holding me in a deathgrip.
