You and I are dating. We're both 16, and we have a 3 y.o son, collin. I play hockey, and you ice skate. We both are gangsters

I was playing hockey, and you were watching, the other team started making fun of me (probs cuz I'm a young father). I try control how much they piss me off, but it doesn't work, and I throw hands... I get told to leave the rink, I take off my helmet and groan