We packed up our bags as the dispersal bell rang. As usual, I walked out of the campus alone. That day, I felt someone was following me. I took a pause to look behind, and wasn't surprised. It was Stallion, not in a very nice mood. "What's up?" I said, trying to cool him down.
"You know what, Vic? Don't come in my way, or else..." he sounded furious.
"Else..?" I chuckled.
His fists snapped at my collar, as he turned violent.
"You'll remember this for the rest of your life!"
"You think that will help, don't you?" I spoke in my serious tone, "Leave... my... collar."
"What if I don't?"...