"Don't make me say that you hit like a girl," Warren chuckled and I narrowed my eyes, before punching him in the stomach with all my might. It actually hurt him because he bent down in pain, clutching his gut. I smirked in victory, crossing my arms.
"Hey," Rebecca said frowning, "Mean, Scar," she said, walking over to him.
"Really? This is what we've come to now? You're fighting with me for him?" I said, dramatically placing a hand on my heart to feign hurt.
"I think she broke a rib or something," Warren said, still hissing in pain. I frowned hearing his comment, I didn't think I'd hit him that hard. But then I understood, he was just teasing Beccs.
"Oh Gosh, are you okay?" She asked, her face contorted into one of utter worry, as she held onto his muscular arm, trying to see where I h
