ALEXANDER'S POV
"Fuck!" Carlos cried on the ground. His nose was bleeding now.
"Damn! Mr Pearce, I didn't know you were clearing the path to serve the poor dude his own cake," Baxter said, leaving Maximo and rushing over to pull Carlos Brown off the ground.
"Well, he deserved it. Does he think we're here to play? He better compose himself right and speak to us or the next would be worse,"I warned.
I was getting all furious and fired up. I hear Derek chuckling from behind me. I glanced back and saw both him and Maximo staring at me.
"That was mind blowing Alex,"Derek commented.
"And here you were thinking I was the beast. You can see the beast before you now," Maximo said to Derek. Referring to me as the beast instead of him.
"Are you guys going to drag him back just like the way you did me or let me go and serve this bastard my own piece of cake?" Maximo asked angrily.
