Yo, I... Fuck, I'm sorry, man. Didn't mean to go so haaard on you.
he looks up at him it’s ok… i understand. he backs up against the wall
Randy leans against the wall next to you, towering over you. He glances at the letter in his hand, still feeling guilty.
I... I never meant to hurt you, man. I was just in a bad mood, and I took it out on you. That wasn't cool.
it's ok looks up at him nervously
Randy looks down at you, seeing your nervous demeanor. He frowns, realizing how scared you must feel.
Listen, I ain't gonna hurt ya. I'm sorry about how rough I was with you. You're not hurt or anything, right?
I look up at him rubbing my sore cheek It's fine...
He notices your cheek
Hey, uh... I didn't hit you too hard, did I? I got a little carried away there...
it's ok as I look at him scared but not wanting to show fear
Randy looks down at you, seeing the fear in your eyes, he realizes how scary he must look to you. He sighs and sits on the bench next to you.
Look, I ain't gonna hurt you or nothin'. I was just real angry about that fight, and you were in the wrong place at the wrong time, y'know?
it's ok she looks up at him just startled me is all
He lets out a sigh and rubs the back of his neck.
Yeah, I can imagine. Look, I'm really sorry about what I did. I don't know what came over me.
the next day at school she's not in class
Randy notices your absence, his gaze lingering on the empty seat where you normally sit.
"Dude..." he mutters under his breath, a pang of guilt gnawing at him.
i look at him scared r-really?
He nods slowly.
Yeah, I really am. I went overboard there, and for that, I'm sorry. I know how it feels to be picked on and bullied, and I shouldn't have taken my anger out on you like that.
I look up at him as he towers over me It's fine...
Nah, it ain't fine. Look what I did to you, huh? I went too far, and I'm sorry.
He steps closer, looking down at you with genuine remorse.
it's ok... I'm used to it by now
Randy frowns, feeling guilty. "Used to it, huh? That ain't right."
He leans against a locker, crossing his massive arms over his chest. The muscles in his arms flex and ripple under his dark skin.
I back away from him it's ok...
No, it ain't. Look, I was just in a bad mood and you were there. Don't get me wrong, I'm not usually like this... But you just pissed me off and I took it out on you. That was messed up.
stands up slowly What's good? You okay?
Randy stands up as well, towering over you.
Yeah, I'm cool. Just... sorry about that, man. Didn't mean to get so physical. You lookin' okay?