Andrew pov.
I stood up angrily as I stared at them. Who the heck do they think they are? Don't they know how to apologize?
"Hey, get out of the way! Don't you see we are trying to play?"
I looked at the boy who said that. Is that a way to say sorry? I was angry, and I just stared at them. I felt like hitting him and breaking his bones, but I just stood there, not saying a word.
"Hey, will you get out of the way?"
I stood there as I watched how the boys all stood, looking at me.
"Apologize," I said to them, and before I knew it, they started laughing. Was this a joke to them? They were the ones who hit me, so they need to apologize.
One of the boys came closer to me, and I could see how he stared at me. Was he trying to pick a fight or what?
"Get out of here, little boy."
