“Hey! Someone stop that little bitch!” one of the other lads roared, dragging my attention back over to the side of the field once more, just in time to see Lizzie kick the ball we were playing with over the wall that separated the park from the river. “You fucking idiot!” Danny roared, stalking toward her. “That was my ball!” “Oh yeah?” I heard Lizzie shout back at him, while moving to stand in front of Gibsie. “Well, now it belongs to the fish.” “If you know what’s good for ya, you’ll get my ball now.” “And if you know what’s good for you, you and your asshole friends will leave my friend
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