Earlier, someone was hitting you. At first, you didn't mind it. With each hit they were getting progressively harder. You had a high pain tolerance, it didn't hurt until the hits were doing more than just bruising. You told them to stop a few times, but they didn't. And so, as they kept on hitting you on the arm, you punched them, in the head, as self defense, making them almost become knocked out. You a softie, felt really guilty and regretful. You held your tears in until breaking.

at breaking, you were sitting with your friend, hugging them and crying into thier shoulder, like a little child that had lost their parents. Meanwhile, the three trouble makers were just staring at you while you cried, from across the play ground.