"Face the facts. Your life is too perfect. You probably lie awake at night, fantasizing about spicin' up all that lily whiteness you live in." But damn it, I get a whiff of vanilla from her perfume or lotion. It reminds me of cookies. I love cookies, so this is not good at all. "Gettin' near the fire, , doesn't necessarily mean you'll get burned." "You touch her and you'll regret it, Fuentes," Colin's voice rings out. He resembles a burro, with his big white teeth and ears sticking out from his buzz cut. "Get the hell away from her." "Colin," Brittany says. "It's okay. I can handle this." Burro Face brought reinforcements: three other pasty white dudes, standing behind him for backup. I size up Burro Face and his friends to see if I can take them all on, and decide I could give all four a run for their money. "When you're strong enough to play in the big leagues, jock boy, then I'll listen to the flyin' out of your mouth," I say. Other students are gathering around us, leaving room for a fight that is sure to be fast, furious, and bloody. Little do they know Burro Face is a runner. This time he's got backup, though, so maybe he'll stay to duke it out. I'm always prepared for a fight, been in more of 'em than I can count on my fingers and toes. I've got the scars to prove it. "Colin, he's not worth it," Brittany says. "You threatening me, Fuentes?" Colin barks, ignoring his girlfriend. "No, asshole," I say, staring him down. "Little dicks like you make threats." Brittany parks her body in front of Colin and puts her hand on his chest. "Don't listen to him," she says. "I'm not afraid of you. My dad's a lawyer," Colin brags, then puts his arm around Brittany. "She's mine. Don't ever forget that." "Then keep a leash on her," I advise. "Or she might be tempted to find a new owner." My friend Paco comes up beside me. " , Alex?" "Yeah, Paco," I tell him, then watch as two teachers walk down the hall escorted by a guy in a police uniform. This is what Adams wants, perfectly planned to get my ass kicked out of school. I'm not falling into his trap only to end up on Aguirre's hit list. " , everything's ." I turn to Brittany. "Catch ya later, I'm looking forward to " Before I leave and save myself from suspension on top of my detention, Brittany sticks that perky nose of hers in the air as if I'm the scum of the earth."