Re: Part 3
Justin smiled slightly. "If I could get through the hell that is highschool while keeping the fact that I'd have rather fucked my soccer teammates than the cheerleaders secret, there's no amount of torture they could have put me through that would've made me crack," he joked a little even if his heart wasn't in it.
He nodded again, just giving a faint nod. "I need some rest...or trying to. That cot sucked and they wouldn't beat me enough to knock me out," he seemed annoyed at that. "Still can't believe I stabbed the guy..."