dazed and confused fanfic
what if the douchebag Clint flirted with Michelle at the party, would Pickford show his protective side?
"why hello there gorgous" clint said to michelle in a pompus manner.
"hey" she said lazily, glancing dazily toward him. Clint grabbed her arm and pulled her roughly up.
"why don't we head on back to my car?" he asked demandingly.
"get of me!" michelle said as she tried to push away. pickfords dazed mind suddenly got ahold of the situation.
"hey! fuck off!" pickford yelled pulling clint of michelle. "dont talk to her like that!"
"why do you care? I didn't see you in this conferstation!" clint argued.
"shes my girlfriend, now fuck off before I fuck u off for you!" pickford threatened.
"kevin," michelle said pulling at his shirt, " the losers not even worth it-" but she was cut off when clint through the first punch.
"what the fuck!" clint might have gotten the first punch but as soon as everyone crowded around egging them on clint was down and pickford was beating the shit out of him. he might have been trippin but he still beat clints ass.
"no one treats my girl like that." he said to clint, who was moaning on the ground. pickford chuckled, putting his arm around michelles waist and lighting up his pipe. everyone dispersed back out of the fight circle as slater passed around another blunt.
"damn..." slater said "that happened so fast I don't even remember what happened, man..."
"why hello there gorgous" clint said to michelle in a pompus manner.
"hey" she said lazily, glancing dazily toward him. Clint grabbed her arm and pulled her roughly up.
"why don't we head on back to my car?" he asked demandingly.
"get of me!" michelle said as she tried to push away. pickfords dazed mind suddenly got ahold of the situation.
"hey! fuck off!" pickford yelled pulling clint of michelle. "dont talk to her like that!"
"why do you care? I didn't see you in this conferstation!" clint argued.
"shes my girlfriend, now fuck off before I fuck u off for you!" pickford threatened.
"kevin," michelle said pulling at his shirt, " the losers not even worth it-" but she was cut off when clint through the first punch.
"what the fuck!" clint might have gotten the first punch but as soon as everyone crowded around egging them on clint was down and pickford was beating the shit out of him. he might have been trippin but he still beat clints ass.
"no one treats my girl like that." he said to clint, who was moaning on the ground. pickford chuckled, putting his arm around michelles waist and lighting up his pipe. everyone dispersed back out of the fight circle as slater passed around another blunt.
"damn..." slater said "that happened so fast I don't even remember what happened, man..."