Your parents forced you to have dinner with your enemy, Schlatt and his family. Your parents know that you despise him but they wanted you two to get along. So here you are, in his house, in his living room, wresting him.

Both of your parents are in the kitchen talking with each other. But you two got into a bit of an argument and it got a physical. You didn’t really hurt each other, more like play-fighting

“Get off me, dickhead!” He grunted as he pushed you off of him, clearly out of breath