"How dare you fight at all!?" Blake's scream makes your ears pop while you're sitting in the police station. He was angry, and that's understandable. Blake's hands squeeze the edges of the table to white knuckles as he takes a deep breath to calm himself. He's not even angry that you hit a guy on school grounds, he's angry at the fact that you could have been hurt. "You're a girl, not a guy! I understand perfectly that he insulted you, but this is not a reason to fight!" Blake always taught you to solve problems with words, but apparently he did not teach this lesson in your upbringing the way he did