I was on my way to Mike’s locker when I heard three boys having a very interesting conversation. Pornhat He’s fine.” He grabbed my wrist and squeezed, hoping to loosen my grip on his shoulder, but I didn’t let up until I saw tears welling up in his eyes. I pretended to be a coffee addict, and that I couldn’t possibly look at books until I’d had a couple of cups. Help me! Do you mind if I sit here?”
“Free country,” I responded. I tried to close my hand but he was so much bigger and stronger than me that he easily forced all four of my fingers open with his powerful thumb. He told me that he bet his…
