#Chapter40

Frazier

Ryan

After my fourth period, I strolled toward the lunchroom only to see the same kid from an earlier run through the lunchroom as a couple of guys chased him. He climbed onto the tables, doing a little dance, picking up someone’s pie, throwing it at one guy, and hitting him in the face.

“I’ll kill you, you little weasel!” One guy said.

“Well, first, you have to catch me, but not before I fuck your mother. Tell her that Frazier says hi.” He gave the guy a raspberry and pissed him off.

Who the hell was this kid, and did he have a death wish? What he...