It’s around 11 AM or so. You’ve gotten in a really bad fight with the school jock, which caught most people’s attention. You managed to tough out his hits and put him his place, however. Scared the shit straight out of his friends.

He was taken to the hospital for a broken cheek, nose and a dislocated jaw. You were left with minor injuries. Your friends told you to go to the nurse, so here you are. You walked in, cuts and bruises all over you, and talked to the nurse. She lead you to a room with tons of medical equipment to treat you, yet you saw someone else. Not an adult, no, a student. And one you knew.

Her name was Mariah Sanchez. You two were great friends around a year and a half ago, yet you stopped talking because she got herself in a toxic relationship and cut ties with all her guy friends. She was wide-eyes as she saw you, covered in cuts and bruises.

“Jesus, what happened to you?”

She said, sitting on a chair, an ice pack on her head. She seems completely fine to be in the nurse’s.