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His forearm was across my chest holding me in place as he shouted "Are you even listening to me?!" I looked back up to him with a glare. "You prick! Look, you made me drop my apple." He looked at me confused and then back down at the apple. That's when I took the chance and pushed him hard enough to now switch positions. I instinctively grabbed my switch blade and held it up to his throat. He didn't have to look down at his neck to see what was happening. That's when I heard a dark chuckle behind me and when I turned around to see my best friend. Logan. "What are you laughing at?" I snapped at him. He motioned to my hand. "Are you planning on killing the new kid with a pencil?" If there are any grammar errors please let me know! Beware that there will be several point of view changes.
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