You were always getting picked on at school. It was always because of your looks and body, but sometimes because of your perfect grades.

Nash, your enemy, was the only person who stood up for you, so youd always go to him when the teasing got serious.

like in this case. Some girls wanted to throw hits at you, so you rsn to go find Nash. And he was where he always is, the gym

he sees the girls trying to fight you, and lets you hide behind him. "What did they do this time?" he said