It was stupid. I’m stupid. I was never that angry before. I know I’ll never be again. Yet I found some other things stupid, more stupid than I am. I got a week suspension.
He didn’t get shit whenever he hurt anybody. He had broken a kid’s arm before, and the frikkin’ principal gave the other detention!
I’m telling you, this kid has the school wired. Just because he won some football league, he had free range…GAH, stupid ASS !
A couple weeks passed. I went to the hospital once, but he was asleep, so I left. I did my time, he healed on his.
He came back to school around a month later. He wore a cast on his arm, of course everybody had signed it.

And then, the strangest thing happened. Davis walked up to me, smiled and said,” Hey. I’m…I’m sorry about all the things I’ve done to to you. And karma’s a bitch, so…hehe”
He kept adverting his eyes, but I could tell he meant well.
“So…You wanna sign my cast?”

”...Sure Davis. That would be cool.”