Side Chick Era Over (Sharon and Carter) novel Chapter 352

Chapter 352

Bob and the other two boys stood frozen, stunned-like they’d been hit by something invisible but heavy.

Even Theo just stared, wide-eyed.

These three were supposed to be scary and tough. But Matty wasn’t scared at all?

Matty must’ve felt Theo’s gaze. He turned his head, looked right at him—his dark eyes sharp, filled with something cold. Something close to contempt.

Then, he said, “Coward.”

It hit Theo like a punch to the chest.

He wanted to argue-wanted to scream that he wasn’t. That he had stood up for his mom. He had tried.

But what could he say? He couldn’t fight them. He couldn’t stop the other kids from turning their backs on him.

And he hadn’t told his mom. He told Grandma instead. And Grandma… well, Grandma said it was his mother’s fault. If his mom weren’t so embarrassing, none of this would’ve happened.

His mouth opened, but before the words could come out-

Bob’s face twisted. His fists balled up, red-eyed, and he lunged at Matty.

Fists flew, sloppy and wild, typical of kids who don’t really know how to fight but throw themselves into it anyway.

But something was off. Bob was bigger, sure-by a lot. But he was losing. He stumbled, breath ragged, trying to keep up. “What are you two standing there for? Help me! Now!”

And they did. The other two boys rushed in, swinging at Matty.

Matty was five. He wasn’t superhuman. Three against one turned the tide quickly.

Bob’s grin came back, wide and vicious. “You little shit… if I don’t beat you until you’re begging me to be your daddy, then my name ain’t Bob- AH!”

His words cut off with a scream.

Matty’s fist landed square on his face again.

Matty ignored the other two, like they didn’t even exist. Let them pull, scratch, punch-he didn’t care. His hands were locked on Bob, hitting, biting, scratching like a wild little beast.

The fight stopped being fun. It got scary.

The other two kids panicked, trying to pull Matty off Bob instead of fighting him. But it was no use.

They’d never seen anything like this.

Bob was crying now. No swagger left. Nothing but pain and terror. “I’m sorry! I’m sorry! I swear, I won’t say anything bad about her ever again-please, please stop-Never again, I swear-please-!”

Bob was a mess. Blood. Bruises. Scratches everywhere. But Matty wasn’t much better.

Still, he didn’t stop. Not yet.

He sat on top of Bob, breathing hard. His small hands fisted in Bob’s shirt.

“Who’s Sharon?” His voice was flat and cold.

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Bb wibbed “Theo’s mon she’s his mom…”

Matty nodded “From now on, she’s my mom, too. Got it? If I ever hear you talk bad about her again–just once— you won’t be able to find your teeth afterward”

“I got it-1 got it-Bob hiccupped through his tears

Matty’s gaze shifted to the other two “And you?

Theo stood there, stunned. His heartbeat pounding, his fists clenched without even realizing it.

The two boys gulped.

“We… we won’t-we won’t say anything bad either…”

Only then did Matty finally let go.

His whole body trembled, beaten and battered. He slid off Bob, collapsed onto the ground, gulping air.

The scene had gotten load-too loud

Teachers, still lingering after work, rushed over. When they saw what had happened, they stood frozen, mouths open.

That evening, Sharon glanced down at the pharm

Still nothing from Matty No messages is calle

A few nights ago, Xavier had called, telling her Maring was fine, that the bey just wanted to stay home for a few days.

A normal thing, really. Completely normal

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