“I hear there was some trouble at school today. Would you like to tell me what happened?” William asked as Troy took a seat. His face showed no emotions, but the boys could tell how he forced himself to speak in a calm to that he wasn't pleased. The big man shut off the TV, forcing Vance to pay attention to him. He stood in front of them, arms crossed and looking none to happy.
Troy looked up at his dad, trying to not think about the trouble he was in. “We got in a fight today.”
“With each other?” He began tapping one foot, glaring from one boy, then to the next and back again.
“No. We fought with Bruce and Frankie.” Troy replied.
William looked at Vance. “I thought they were your friends.”
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