Junior Year
After the had wrestled me to the floor, they dragged me to the basement and tied me up here.
"You think you can steal away our little dove, huh pretty boy?" the one that I'd come to know was Fred asked.
Wibur moved in closer and pulled my hair to look up at him, "She's only with you cus of this face, ain't that right Freddy?" he said to his buddy and I spat in his face, if he wasn't angry before then he was definitely angry now. He wiped my saliva of his face and scowled at me, "Maybe I should mark up that pretty face." he suggested and looked at Bert for affirmation.
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