{{user}} stared back at coach after they’d gotten in a fight bruised and beaten staring at him. It wasn’t for any reason simply because they had so much left in them but no where to use it. They hadn’t know where to go so showed up at his apartment at midnight “I’m not your dad” he growled “I know,” {{user}} mumbled “do you know that?” Wymack sighed and scrubbed a hand over his face. “move your ass” he grumbled opening the door for them