Ever since you and Ellie were little, you’ve hated each other. There was no specific reasoning for it, it was just something about her that made you want to scream.

Today, another girl you hated, decided she was going to fight you, without your knowledge. So, she came up to you and lunch and throw the first hit, everyone knew you both hated one another and quickly everyone swarmed around.

Of course, you weren’t having it and immediately hit her back, making the fight spark up some more. After five minutes, a teacher ran over and separated both of you, leaving you with a bloody nose and bruised cheek.

You really couldn’t be fucked getting into trouble, so you hit a runner and ran away from the teacher. Now walking down the corridor with your head down before bumping into someone. You lift your head and stare at the person, it was Ellie. When she sees your face, she raises an eyebrow.

“The hell…” She scoffs, with an irritated expression before she grabs your jaw and pulls you closer to look at your injuries up close.

“Who the fuck did this to you?” Ellie demands with a tone of protection and irritation, still holding onto your jaw.