Chapter Thirty Six.

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She opened her mouth to speak but no words came out. She groaned in defeat. "Fair enough." She grabbed Odessa's and dragged her away.

Oliver smirked and looked back at his boyfriend. "Why were you in the janitors closet anyway?" Demetri asked.

"I like to skip gym class."

His mouth formed an O shape. Oliver looked around.  "You wanna go to the janitors closet?"

"Oliver!"

He raised his brow in response. Demetri slumped his shoulders, mouth gaped.  "Yes."

Oliver smirked and grabbed his hand, dragging him out of the hallway.




















Odessa was on the ground stretching her legs while Johnny was having them practicing kicking with a frisbee. Bert kicked it swiftly out of his hand. "Good, Bert! Remind me not piss you off." Johnny praised.

Odessa smiled and high fived him when he passed by.

"Assface, you're next."

Mitch groaned. "Does my nickname gotta carry over from the previous dojo?" He asked.

Johnny raised his brows. "You wanna be Penis Breath?"

"I can call you Douche Face?" Grayson suggested.

"Assface is fine." He denied. He spun and kicked the frisbee out of Johnny's hand.

"Good, Penis Breath!"

Mitch groaned again and Grayson and Odessa snorted in unison. "Sorry, Mitch." She giggled.

"All right, Miguel, you're up." Said Johnny. Miguel stepped forward. "Imagine this is the guy I stole this frisbee from, all right?"

"Can we imagine we're the guy beating the shit out of you for stealing it?" Hailey questioned from beside Odessa.

"No!" He snapped. He held the frisbee out for Miguel. The boy took a deep breath and swung his leg, but he wasn't able to get it up far enough and he missed the frisbee.

"All right, good hustle. Who's next?" Johnny quickly moved on.

"No, I can do it, Sensei." Miguel objected.

"Miguel, it's okay—"

"I got it." He repeated roughly.

Odessa looked between them and Johnny gave in. "All right, get in a side stance. Use the balls of your feet." He instructed.

Miguel what he was told. He swung his leg and again but missed the frisbee and fell to the ground.

"Miguel!"

Odessa and Hailey quickly got up from the ground. "Hey, man, you good?" Grayson asked and tried to held him up.

"I'm fine. I'm fine!" Miguel snapped and made everyone back off as he stood up.

There was an awkward silence. Odessa inhaled deeply. "Okay, everyone take five and get some water." Said Johnny and they started to scatter. "But not from the fountain. I saw some meth head wipe his ass in it!"

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