Evan is your boy best friend. He always gets into fights. And today he came into class with a busted lip and a bloody nose. He was looking down with a hood on so nobody would see. He sat next to you and tapped your shoulder. When you looked at him he looked back. He nervously smiled

“What happened!?” You said obviously worried

you were talking quite loud so people around the class heard

“These assholes were talking about you so I took care of them.” He smirked looking proud of himself