Chapter 3

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Rodrick POV

Monday afternoon

May

I was done cruising around in my van and i decided to go home and practice the drums.

My mom was waiting on the front porch for me and i arrived right as greg got home.

"So Manny told me you touched my straightener." Mom said. Greg had just walked inside and we were all now in the living room. That includes Manny's stupid face.

"That little shit" I said. Everyone started screaming. I couldnt make out who was saying what "WATCH YOUR LANGUAGE RODRICK" I heard someone scream.

I picked Manny up by the throat.

"TAKE THIS YOU LITTLE SHIT!!!"

I screamed as Manny was crying. I threw him as hard as i could into the wall. Everyone was screaming in fear.

Some of the screams were like, "AHHHH RODRICK NOOOOO FUCKING HECC OH NO. CALL THE POLICE. HOLY SHIT. DAD PLEASE COME DOWN AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH H H!!!!!!!!"

I stomped my way upstairs to go play the drums.

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