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Gripping the boy buy his dark green fleece jumper, and holding him aggressively against the classroom wall, Taylor and a classmate Tom were in the midst of a not so friendly punch up. Remarks were made during the lesson, Tom a tough hockey playing jock, was giving Taylor grief, what about? How he held his pen, yes, how he held his pen in his left hand, as an angle. Then, he began to pick on his hair and how it was in a smart quiff, and jet black, with blonde in the back. Then came all the taunts of the tattoos, then his weight.
But none of this provoked Taylor, at all, he kind of zoned it out. He'd been zoning out fuckers like this since he was younger, but none of it seemed to bother Tom, or his friends, mixed girls and boys, not all of them joining in with the taunts, or the laughing, but to him he seemed it was better to appear to enjoy it, and be with him, than against him. The boy seemed aggressive in his tone of voice, like he was angry and needed someone to pick on. But you pick on a 19 year old, possibly the oldest kid inthe damn school with his own anger problems? Well, Tom didn't know that did it, however, Taylor was being calm, and he was proud of himself for this.
No, he was fine, sat there in his nice regular fit jeans, not too tight and not too loose, with a simple black leather belt, and a black DCMA tee shirt, loosely hanging off his torso, with a navy hooded jacket keeping him warm, his coat was in his car. It was as he played with one of his two lip piercings that Taylor was provoked enough to get into a fight. As the lesson ended, it was a Math class, and the last lesson of the day, and a few students stayed behind to continue with their work, Taylor was one of them, so was Tom, and three of Tom's male friends, two female friends and then 6 mixed gender folk.
And right in front of him, Tom starts at a girl, one of his friends, his girlfriend Louise, because she put her hand on another boy's leg, but it was all out of innocence, he had earlier hurt himself, and she was checking it for him, he was gay anyway, so what was the big deal? Well, Tom had her hand on the back of her shirt, gripping it and with an nasty tone threatening her, pulling then at the back of her hair and threatening, and when a girl walked past, he secretly ran his hand across the other girls leg.
No more than 5 seconds later, Taylor was gripping the back of this kid's neck, pressing his digits into his neck, getting a real firm grip, and pulled him out of his seat and pulled him across the ground, a slight nasty tone of his own, his teeth gritting as he pulled him to his own level and the two started having a fight, Taylor getting the boy against the boy, threatening if he touched her or any other girl for that matter, and Taylor would be putting him so far into the ground, the heat from the earth's core would incinerate his sorry ass.
Unfairly, one of Tom's friends smacked Taylor over the head, with a fire extinguisher, yes, a fire extinguisher. Knocking him out and leaving a very nice cut on the crown of his head. Funnily enough, Tom got hit with it too! And it broke his nose! Hit by his best friend. When he could laugh without getting a headache, boy, he was going to have a giggle.
Groggily, Taylor's eyes opened, and he was no longer in the math class, but lay, with an ice pack being held to his head, in the nurse's office, a very attractive nurse holding the pack to his head and looking over him, well, you want something nice to wake up to after getting cracked over the head!
"Taylor?" she asked "Y'alright?" he said, in a husky voice, clearing his throat "Don't try and sit up, love." she warned, and he knew why, cue the light head. "Shiit" he said, relaxing into the bed, that was nice and comfy. "Where's that fucker Tom?" he asked, clearing his throat once more "In another room" the nurse chuckled, yeah, better not put them in a room together, one might try and smother the other!
After 10 minutes, he sat up, and leaned his back on the wall, a bucket on the floor in case he had to throw up, but he was feeling alright, apart from the blood trickling down his neck from his head wound and the intense headache that pulled at you if you moved your eyes, but it didn't stop him chit chatting
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