My biggest problem was that I was a new kid. I was not affiliated with any groups yet. I did not start playing on the Basketball squad till 10th grade. I knew people but was not tight with anyone yet. Plus people were just putting behind them that I did not have cancer because of all the bandages I had on my grill from faceplanting while skateboarding.
Sooo. . .. Fast forward about two months. I am getting the swing of high school.
Despite starting school looking like
Then getting my teeth almost knocked down my throat. . . With some deceptive gift of gab and in some cases outright lying. . I had everyone convinced that I beat the brakes off of Biff and I then started a rumor that he got sent to the hospital for internal injuries. That is why he has not been in school for a bit.
So despite all odds I managed to get a fresh start.
Little did I know my whole web of deception would
un-ravel.
I was working at Pondersoa after school. Working with pre-crack Will. I was a busboy/dishwasher. I came out of the back to bus some tables. . . when I see Biff. . . At a table with some other burly cacs. . . He looks up and sees me. . .
He is looking so happy. . . . He then stands up and looks around the dining room and spots a cop grazing at the salad bar. . . .
He sits back down and unballs his fists. . Then grins at me.
I show zero fear . . . On the outside. . I had everybody including myself convinced that I had beat Biff's ass. .
On the inside I was