Interesting Friday

So to understand whyt his all happend on friday, i'll give you some background info on the situation;

So the high school i go to, is under construction, and the parking is STRAPPED at school. If you don't get there early, you park like a quarter mile away. So one day i get to school, and i see a spot, and i am about to pull in and then i see there is a mototcyle in it. I was like wtf, this guy can park that thing anywhere, there was an open patch of cement like 50 ft away, right by the sidewalk, so i click it in neutral and wheel it over there, and then i pulled in the spot, and went about my business. Then i get back and there is like sticky ass dried soda pop all over my car, with like wendys cups lying next to it. So i know the kid who owns the bike, and he's like 6'6", 250 lbs. Not an exxaggeration at all. So i knew it was him, and he starts like talking alot of shit to people about how he's gonna beat me up, and how im gonna get stomped after school. So i waited for him everyday after school for a week as long as i could until football practice starts, but i never saw him. Then this friday, i see him at lunch, at the local wendys and i got pretty pumped, andf i was with ym step bro (same age as me, 17) And he was like oh shit, its going down I just lauhed and played it off kinda. We get inside and he instantly looks at me so i said a few choice words and stuff and he got in my face and said he was gonan stomp me. Mind you, he has about 4 inches, and 55 lbs on me, i was nervous as all get out. Tryin to stand my ground i told him this will be settled outside, and he says you lead the way. So i walked out, and he didn't follow. It finally dawned on me that he was more scared to fight than i ever was, he thought he could intimidate me. So he gets is food, i follow him outside, and he like tries jumpin in his car, and put my arm in teh door right before he closed it, and i said get the fuck out the car, and he loked at me and said fuck you. He was tryin to put his seatbelt on, so i repped it our of his hand and socked him square in the nose and then i just didn't stop, my bro said i hit him like 7-8 times before they finally drove off with the door still open, his face bleeding all over me and his friends car.

Long story short, big guys can't fight, because they've enver had to, they just like to intimidate people, and the bitch had it coming. It made for a VERY interesting friday. good way to end the school year hah

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-Jordan-

whenever I tell any of them that their too fat they laugh and say good one. I insist that it was not a joke but they dont beleive me. its pretty gross- t-man152