“Suck it, punk!” Cody demanded. XXX “Let me go. He started mercilessly fucking his face, every now and then punching him in the head. Later on today, I’m gonna go turn myself in, and I know I’ll be gone for a very long time. “You mean you plan on…on…”
“That’s fuckin’ right, kid brother,” I said with absolutely no feeling of remorse, with no sign of humor. Pretty much pointless, since the REAL pain was yet to come. About a minute later, I emerged into the main road supporting him. “But I think we’ve all learned a lesson. At that moment, every ounce of aggravation and anger I had toward Donna vanished, and was replaced by shock and horror. I’M GONNA FUCK YOU UP!”
Next second, I joined him, along with Dad and Kareem, punching and kicking the hell out of Tyson, while Donna stood watching with grim satisfaction on her face. Once you’ve healed up, you’re gonna go back on your Facebook and post a status and tell
