"Clay, you little prick," Wilbur growled as he walked over to the blonde. "Can I help you, Wilbur?" "CaN i HeLp YoU wIlBiR- yeah, fuckk of it, Clay," Wilbur hissed as he mocked Clat in a high pitched voice. "You know why I'm here," "Do I?" Clay's smartass was annoying Wilbur, and that was obvious to the group of people around them. "Give me the disc and I won't put you in a body bag." "Is that a threat?" "Maybe." "Then no, The little bitch is annoying." the Wilbur's fist went flying into Dream's face, sendign him to the ground. The entire table stood up, some going to help Dream, others watching. Dream wiped his nose of the blood trickling from it. "So it's like that, huh?" the blonde laughed himself at Wilbur, bringing both of them to the ground in a fist fight. Everyone was yelling, people were trying to break it up, mainly Eret and Puffy and Alex. Alex earned a few punches in the face, specifically from Wilbur, seemed like their earlier fight still lingered. Then, the principal arrived, bringing Wilbur, Dream, Eret, Puffy, Alex, and Tommy to his office. This would be fun.
"So, Mr. Soot, Mr. WasTaken. What's this all about?" "The fucker started it," Wilbur growled, to which Dream elbowed him in his bruised side. "I did not." "He broke Tommy's disc, he spent days making it!" the brit defended. The broken disc pieces were placed on the desk, Tommy stared at them longingly. "This was no cause for a fight." "I beg to differ," Wilbur sneered. "Excuse me?" "I said I disagree. I'm not gonna let Clay bully my brother, he's been through enough in the past few months!" "I understand your situation, Wilbur, but there are better ways to settle disputes." "Yes, Wilbur," Clay mocked, Wilbur was this close to wringing his neck. "You as well, Clay, there was no reason to do that to Thomas's possesion." "He was bragging about it to me all day, sir, it was getting on my nerves." "Is this true, Thomas?" "I was just showing him how cool it was, i thought that since he's Toby's brother, he'd be nicer," Tommy explained, wiping his eyes, "Just because you're friends with my brother doesn't mean I have to like you, idiot." "Clay." he rolled his eyes. "Eret, Puffy," the two looked over to the older man. "You two tried to break this up, correct?" "Mhm, Alex tried as well," Eret mentioned. "Did he? I assumed that since he had some bruises he was part of it." "No, you see, Wilbur and Alex had a little fight earlier this morning." "I see, Alex?" "Yes?" "Why'd you fight Wilbur this morning?" "He pushed me to the ground because I was apparently blocking his locker when i was just looking at my schedule, guess I was just angry," he admitted, wiping his bleeding nose. "Mhm. Well, I will calling your parent, Clay, Alex, Wilbur and Tommy." Alex froze, fuck. "You're dismissed, Eret and Puffy." they nodded and left. "You three will be heading to detention. Thomas, please return to class." the group left toward the detention room, Wilbur suddenly had an idea. "Guys, let's skip." "Wil, are you serious?!" Clay groaned. "Come on, it'll be fine! Besides, Alex and I never got our remtach," he whispered. Clay smirked, "well let's go," Alex didn't protest, he walked out with the two into Wilbur's car, an old Honda Civic. Wilbur got into the driver, Alex was about to enter the passenger side wheb Wilbur interupted. "Sit in that seat and I'll stuff you in the trunk." Alex smirked and sat his smartass right on the seat. Wilbur exited the car, storming over to Alex's side. "Oh shit-" Wilbur pulled open the door, reaching for the ravenette. "Fuck! Clay-!" he grabbed the blonde's hand, who was holding hin while wheezing like a fucking tea pot. "I told you I would!" Alex screeched as Wilbur carried him over to the trunk, dumping him inside. "You little shit!" the ravenette yelled. "Get in the back," Wilbur ordered with a smirk. Whatever they were going to do, it would be very chaotic.