Breaking fucking news, bitches.

It started a few weeks back when I was hanging out with a few friends. We were leaving some shops around an hour before our hangout ended. I wasn't looking where I was going and almost walked into a dude on his bike. I said "oh, my bad" and he said "who the fuck do you think you are?" And I replied "why you getting loud for" and then I realised who he was, having met him a few weeks before, and said "ohhh, it's you, sorry!". We all went to the side of the road and had a friendly conversation, mainly about working out and random topics about our lives. The group of me and my friends walked away from him to hang out and I went home to get ready for Youthy. Later that day, at Youthy, I was approaching and I got approached and swarmed by him and a tonne of his mates who had started getting mouthy. I tried walking away but they kept stopping me until some staff separated us. I walked over to my mates and we were having a conversation. Later, two of them were playfighting and everyone came over, thinking it was a scrap. The same dude from earlier started threatening me and running over my toes on his bike.
Flashforward to the today, at school I was informed by my friend that he had almost run her over in an alley and told her to inform me that "next time he sees me, he's going to beat me up."
I'd like to see him try.

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