May 26, 2010 23:13
Julian got rolled. One of his friend's bands were playing at the gazebo, and some poser SLC Punk wanna be muthers started screaming for them to stop. Jude turned around and said for them to shut the fuck up, and one of them punched him in the goddamn temple. Knocked him OUT for several seconds. Once he had him down, this kid jumped on him and hit him in the nose, brusing that...and just basically MESSED the boy up.
So, Jude comes home, gets checked and cleaned up and goes back out to play baseball, somehow proud of his injuries, (several fights in the past, never a SCRATCH) proud of the fact that he looked like Rocky and that it took a sucker punch to him to do it.
On their way, they drove back by the gazebo, and spotted the boys. Jason slowed waaaay down, and as Jude says, "I did some greasers and soc's shit." He hung out the window of this cute little car, gently tapping a baseball bat on the door, and smiled.
I think the kid probably pissed his pants.
Jude's kind of been a kid You Don't Fuck With. The fact that this kid saw Jude happy and carefree, and MENACING, only an hour or so later, must have scared the shit out of him.
Is that the best you got, kid? He seemed to say. You got away with it once.
ONCE.