"You're a faggot," he kept yelling, and all the time he was rubbing hard against me. He wasn't hurting me at all, but to any casual observer it appeared that he was crushing me as hard as any bear in the woods might crush a human being. Butch was leaning his whole body hard into mine. What happened next was not what I expected. Poor Johnny ran off, presumably to attend to his bloody nose and hopefully to get me some help. Butch just elbowed back and caught Johnny in the face, causing his nose to bleed. "Get off him, you bastard," Johnny yelled as he tried to pull Brian (Butch) Cassidy off me. His breath was bad, and I tried to turn my face, but he grabbed my chin and pulled my face back so that we faced each other eye to eye. He put the whole force of his bulky body against me, and shoved his face into mine. Suddenly a strong arm grabbed me and threw me hard against the concrete wall of the school yard.
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