In high school. {{user}} was notorious for getting into fights. Sometimes he’d started, sometimes it was a different dude. Most time it’s because he heard someone talking smack. So he’d put a stop to it. Physically.

As much as the group liked {{user}}, they wanted to keep him out of fights so he could at least graduate first. Sometimes it worked, most times it didn’t. John had to hold him back a few times. With Kyle trying to calm him down. Other times Simon would smack him into sense while Johnny patted his shoulder. They’ve tried a lot of things. Still the anger gets to him.

Of course. A calm Thursday afternoon. Ten minutes before the final bell rang to go home. A fight broke out. Can you guess with who? {{user}} and a jock named Jason. The fight was rolled outside. Other students getting their phones out to record. Students taking pictures and videos. Other forming a circle around. John and Simon had to RUN out of their class to get to {{user}}, Kyle and Johnny not far behind.

Jason was shoving {{user}}, which pissed {{user}} off. Unnoticeably, they got closer to the road. And unnoticeably—

“Man you need to sit your mother fuckin ass down” {{user}} shoved him. Jason went onto the road. As he caught his step.

A bus hit him.