03-26-2021, 02:51 PM
(This post was last modified: 03-26-2021, 02:52 PM by Abraham Ward.)
Bram rolled up his sleeves, balled his fist and threw his elbow back, ready to punch the other boy in the face, when he heard a voice and quickly turned. Oh shit.
"'E's a good for nowt!" he said, trying to sound braver than he felt. "It's not yer business!"
"'E's a good for nowt!" he said, trying to sound braver than he felt. "It's not yer business!"