“You’re a dead man!” I roared, losing all control of my body. My desk went flying at the same moment I lunged for Jamie and Johnny lunged for me. “I’m going to rip your fucking tongue out for that…” “He has a concussion, sir!” Johnny shouted louder, intercepting me before I could get ahold of Jamie. “He took a knock to the head during training this morning and hasn’t been himself since,” he added, addressing our teacher, while physically wrestling me toward the classroom door. “I better take him to the office to get checked out.” “You do that, Kavanagh,” Mr. Gardener replied, looking
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