Chapter 140

Play games

As soon as Elian emerged from the cliff, he assessed his situation. He was battered and bruised but alive.

“That little prick. Just because his father's got some dough, he believes he can do whatever he wants. Well newsflash, 'cause I'm going to make sure they regret everything they've done.” Elian muttered to himself as he got up from all the mud around him.

He stumbled upon a small river nearby and cleaned himself up.

“I gotta get home quick.” Elian was very much upset. How could Rory just stand there and watch him being beaten to pulp? Why didn't the other students help him? Just because he was poor and had no one to back him up? All these thoughts ran across his mind as he walked towards the street still on his wet clothes.

He then found a public phone and called a local taxi service to take him back to town as he had drifted off to this unknown place.

Rory's betrayal cuts him deeper than a hot knife on a butter.

Back in the town, he visited a thrift store and bought so