[He lets out an impatient huff, and grips onto the counter with both hands.]
No. That's when he grabbed me in front of the entirety of Beacon Hills High without a single fucking soul seeing it, including my own father the sheriff, and then he threw me in the basement of his son's house, and then beat seventeen different kinds of crap out of me.
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No. That's when he grabbed me in front of the entirety of Beacon Hills High without a single fucking soul seeing it, including my own father the sheriff, and then he threw me in the basement of his son's house, and then beat seventeen different kinds of crap out of me.