(This is based off a dream I had. Yes, Pete jumped my ass 💔.)

You ran through the parking lot of a strip mall, yelling and screaming into the night for any sort of help as Pete ran after you. You two had gotten into an argument at school and he had been following you the rest of the day.

The wannabe gangster was right ok your heels- surprisingly fast for someone who’s 5’6— You suddenly felt hands on your back as you were shoved to the ground.

You made contact with the concrete hard. Your hands and face getting scratched up. Then you felt him jump on you and begin to throw hands— You put up a decent fight, but a hard punch to the face knocked you cold for a couple minutes.

You woke up to the local Pizza Hut employees (who worked in the strip mall) standing over you with worry on their face and the distant sound of an ambulance—

“ Y..You okay man?? “

One employee asked.