Can't control myself

I punched him right in his stupid fucking face; I just couldn't help myself. He fell back onto his knee and I cracked my neck and waited. If he wanted to fight me for lynn, he better know that I will go fucking Jet Li on his ass.

"Drake!" Lynn shrieked as she jumped up and stood in front of me. She grabbed my face and forced me to look down at her, but when Micky started to move, I gently pulled her behind me.

He wiped the blood from his face on the back of his hand as he stood back up with a wicked grin.

"Hey! That's an assault on an officer!" Another cop barked as he marched up the lawn toward us, but Micky held his hand out to stop him.

"It's cool, Roger's, we were just..." he paused to grin at me, "talking."

The officer stopped to glare at me for a moment before he turned and went back to his squad car. At least Micky didn't let his officer arrest me; I'll give him that. He fought his own battles and I could respect that.

Lynn dug her nails into my back before she stepped between