Filthy Boy by Hannah Gray EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: Hannah Gray
- Language: English
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Brody
Age Seventeen
Here I sit, in this overly cushioned chair, looking straight ahead with
my hands resting in front of me. My heart is still racing. Not
because I’m scared of the punishment coming my way, but
because my body is still high from the fight. I knew I was going to get in
trouble. It doesn’t matter that I was only doing what I thought was right.
And it sure as hell doesn’t matter that I didn’t take the first swing. No, none
of that makes a difference. Because in the end, I finished it.
I always finish it.
I know fighting like the back of my hand. Each move before it’s made.
The exact moment someone is going to throw a punch. And that is the
mistake most make when they come at me. I’m not the person who keeps
his calm and uses his words. No, that is never the answer in my opinion,
and maybe that’s because, for most of my life, I’ve taken someone’s shit
and couldn’t fight back. My anger isn’t an act, nor is it to appear big and
bad or swing my dick around and show off how enormous it is.
I don’t need to do that because I already know it’s huge.
My anger is just that … anger. Fury. Rage. All of those words that mean
the exact same thing. The person I really want to hurt, I can’t. So, anyone
else who pisses me off, they get the wrath of it all. And the only way I can
cope with it? Smash my fist into someone’s face when they deserve it. At
least, it was until I was in seventh grade, and the athletic director told me I
should try out for the hockey team. They’d let me join—under one
condition. No more fighting unless it was on the ice. And that
worked … for the most part. I mean, I wasn’t fighting nearly as much as I
used to.
So, in my opinion, I’ve been doing great.
Until the past few weeks.
I continue to sit here, not hearing a word Principal Jones is saying and
not pretending to either. As a junior, I know scouts from colleges are
already watching me. I’m going to pick whatever school I want to go to.
You see, aggression might not be a selling point in other sports, but as a
hockey player, it’s what separates me from the rest.
“Well, Mr. O’Brien, do you have anything to say for yourself this time?”
Principal Jones says, pinching the bridge of his nose. “You know, if I expel
you, no diploma means no college. No college means no hockey.”
My eyes move to his slowly. “Your boy had that kid, Dawson, in tears in
the restroom.
That kid has Down syndrome. What the fuck did you want me
to do, stand there or defend Dawson?” I recline back in my chair,
shrugging. “So, with all due respect, sir, no … I don’t have anything to say.
Well, besides, fuck Bentley Grove. He’s lucky he was able to ride home with
his mama and can continue to drink her titty milk instead of leaving in an
ambulance or a hearse.”
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