“Are they going to mess with her?” asked one of the boys next to her. This was one of the members of the section, as well as the others, who had approached in her defense. What ensued was a classic scene of two rival teams looking at each other, waiting for the right time to attack. Felice was not the type to feel much fear.“Stop it,” said a voice, coming closer and standing between the two groups. “Don't you dare mess with them,” Evan warned, “or I'll finish you off, one by one,” he threatened.“You'll end up in jail, with your friend,” the other laughed.“You think so?”, Evan teased. “You have no idea what's going on. I want you out of here, now,” he said loudly, for the whole group to hear. “I would rather not see your faces today, am I clear?” he said, even louder. The boys behind immediately nodded their heads positively and started to leave, minus the slap victim. “Was I clear?” asked Evan, face to face with him, emitting a menacing look, it was clear it was not a bluff. Withou
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