“You’re seriously doing it, Evan?”I heard one of our classmates, Ryan, ask Evan.“Yeah,” came Evan’s voice, rough and bitter. “He broke my goddamn face, Ryan.”My breath caught.I was cutting through the back stairwell, trying to avoid other students when I heard them talking. Two boys. Familiar ones.I paused near the landing, careful not to make a sound.“I told you,” Evan continued, “he hit me outside after I ran into him again later at the party. Imagine, he said I’d ‘humiliated Gal enough.’ He just... swung. Out of nowhere and pounced on me.”“I understand,” Ryan encouraged him. “That boy needs to be taught a lesson. He's just too forward, I hate him too.”My stomach twisted.Milo.Milo had punched Evan…for me; me his arch enemy, it was unbelievable. But then with the way he treated me overnight, I doubt if we are still enemies. That means he went back to the party after he took me back to their house. I thought to myself.“And now he thinks he’s a hero or something,” Evan spat
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