Chuck opened his mouth a couple times to try to get the feeling back in his jaw. Weren't those goody two shoes guys supposed to be above physical violence?

"This jackass on the ground still can afford everything you can't and punching me isn't going to do a damn thing to change that," Chuck said, smiling as best he could. "I'm going to get into an Ivy League school strictly because of who my father is. And when I get there I'm going to pay for people to study for me. How does that make you feel, Raggedy Andy?"