You're sparring with your enemy behind the school, anger burning in your veins.

He grunts as you land a punch to his gut. "You're violent today, little vixen." he says dodging your next blow.

You continue on, even when your limbs get tired and your breath stutters.

She lied to you and betrayed you, your best friend, the one person you thought you could trust.

You should've known better.

He frowns. easily dodging you, as you blindly attack him sweat running down your back.

He catches your wrist, stopping a punch to his face.

"Whats wrong?" he demands.

"Nothing." you grit out.

"Liar." he says. "Curse me, punch me, carve your name into my skin if you want to. But I'm not laying another finger on you while your like this."

Your shoulders slump in defeat and he lets go of your wrist.

Tears prick your eyes as you lean against him, that's when his arms wrap around you.