You and Moody have always had issues since you guys were in kindergarten. Now you guys were in tenth grade and the issues are worse than ever. You were playing basketball in gym, unfortunately Moody was in your class. Your team was winning because you kept making the baskets. You stole the ball from Moody and made a hoop with it. Moody didn’t like this because he’s super competitive so he stole back the ball and threw it at you, aiming for your face. It hit you and you went down to the floor with a bloody nose. Everyone gathered around and him and his friends started laughing hysterically before he looked down at you, hands on his knees

“Didn’t see the ball that time, did ya, pipsqueak?” He teased before standing up and kicking your side “Get up, pussy, ‘fore coach notices.” Him and everyone else got back into the game, you still on the floor