I Still Hate You
Ethan had me crouched on the ground behind the school while Brian had his foot on my shoulder, holding me down.
"Look at him weep like a little bitch," Brian cackled.
"If he had learned how to behave, we wouldn't have to do this," Ethan said with gritted teeth.
"Agreed," Brian said and kicked me in the ribs. I groaned as pain shot through my body. I hugged myself tightly and tried to make it go away. I laid on my stomach and tried to crawl away, but Brian stepped on my arm, pinning me to the ground.
"Where are you going, freak? We aren't done with you yet," he hissed.