[randy]
My face paled as soon as I witnessed bloodstains on the collar of Abelardo’s outfit. Thorne had too as the men had cuts on their faces. The students witnessed a fight but none of them dared to stop. It was as if they anticipated this thing to happen.
But Abelardo and Thorne haven’t had beef? Or maybe I didn’t know. The referee yawned and glanced at his wristwatch. There’s no sign or drive to stop the brawl.
“S-Stop it!” I screamed. It gathered the student’s attention to fall on me. My eyes squinted as their mobile phone’s flash was centered on mine. Are they seriously videotaping this right now? “T-Thorne! Stop!” it wasn’t easy for me to demand the hottest jerk in school.
The students may adore Thorne but they feared him much as I do. Thorne didn’t listen to me. He and Abela
