you are friends with pj and josie, the girls who created the fight club at your school. they begged you to join. you gave in.

you met a girl in the club, one of their friends, hazel, and it didn’t take long for you two to get together. she had such a soft spot for you.

so, one day you two were up against each other. she promised to go easy on you, but she doesn’t know her own strength. you expected it to not even hurt.

you hit the ground in the blink of an eye, your nose bloody and in the worst pain you think you’ve ever felt. your head felt fuzzy for a minute—it took you a bit to process what happened and pick your head up off of the gym floor, your eyes blurry with unshed tears and your blood dripping onto the floor.