![]() ![]() He choked out a laugh, but backed away and tossed me the keys. Now, if you ask me if I know how to drive well, the answer will be different." ![]() "You're telling me." The glasses slid back into place as he cupped the back of my neck and dragged me closer to him, peering down at me sternly. "Because I need to practice my driving, and I promised my grandparents I would." Because I want to stab you with them, why else?"įine. Suddenly suspicious, he snapped out a quick "Why?" ![]() "And if you call me Little Ali again, I'll smash your trachea the way I hear you like to to others." "I said give me your keys." No reason to play nice. "And what is it, exactly, that Little Ali wants?" He lifted the sunglasses and I saw a bright gleam in those violet eyes. "Now be a good boy and do what I want you to do." I could knee him between the legs and simply steal his keys, proving otherwise, but all I said was, "Believe me, I've witnessed that firsthand," and held out my hands. ![]() "Haven't you heard? I do what I want, when I want, and there's nothing anyone can do to stop me." "Do not get into anymore fights on my behalf." I didn't want him suspended-or worse. “When I reached him, I anchored my hands on my hips and glared. ![]()
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