Nayr
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*Nayr glanced behind him just in time to see Chael slip away through the crowd.* Jillian stood in front of him now and he could feel his face flush a red hot, both out of anger and embarrassment. “Hey there,” was all he could think to say.
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*Nayr rolled across the ground as hit the pavement coming to rest on his side.* “Is that why you’re here then? To bring me back? I’m not going anywhere,” he said with a kind of final tone. *He lifted himself off the ground slowly; holding his bad hand between his arm and side. He looked around realizing they were drawing a crowd now.
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*Nayr wiped his face on his shirt* “You wonder why I wanted to leave? Your mom hated me! When she found out about me after Fathers affair she only agreed to adopt me to spite my mother.” *Nayr threw another punch at Chael this time hitting him in the chin with his bad hand.*
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*Nayr hit the pavement with a dull thud. He rolled onto his and strained himself to get on his feet. He clenched his nose to stop the bleeding and gave Chael a dark look, his eyes partially obscured by his bangs..*
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*Spinning around quickly Nayr Clenched his good fist and threw a cross at Chael Striking him in the teeth.*
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“Don’t you dare say a word about my mother! Che Palle!” *Nayr bolted upright and stormed out of the building.*
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“What are you doing here anyway? How did you even find me? I thought you wanted to stay with dad in Florence.” *He looked away.* “Don’t even try to tell me you came here for my sake, you’re not even my real brother.”
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*as his fingers glided across the board, blood seeped through the bandages and stained the ivory keys. Nayr stopped and frowned at his hand* “Merda,” he sighed.
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*When he had calmed down Nayr examined his hand, his knuckle was bleeding and a dull pain swelled in his fingers.* “Merda,” he mumered. *Nayr opens his window and peeks his head out, seeing no sign of Chael he leaves his dorm and heads toward the nurses office.*
*With his hand wrapped Nayr decided to go to the music room to clear his head.*
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*Arriving at his dorm Nayr locks his door and punches the wall.* “MERDA! Shit!…” *His mind was racing, and his face flushed with anger.*
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*Turns around without a word and runs toward his dorm*
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*Nayr walks in looking bewildered and angry.*
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*Nayr wakes up and glances at his clock.* “Cazzo.” *Realizing he is late he hastily grabs his cloths. He heads out the door and walks to the music building.*
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*Nayr parts ways and returns to his room. He lays in bed with his phone and reflects on the day.*
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“Of course, we are friends after all.” *As they walked back there was a lingering awkward feeling in the air* “look,” Nayr started. “I know that you want to get some kind of response from earlier…” “I just wasn’t expecting things to go this way tonight and one thing kind of lead to another.” “I’m not really sure if anything needs to be said or not.”