It was early in the morning, yet a mob of students had circled around, cheering, booing on whatever was happening.

Another fight had started, and you best friend, Chris, was part of it.

You haven't arrived to school yet, so some students had been panicking, waiting anxiously for your arrival. The fight had continued for a few long minutes until Chris's girlfriend, Amara, arrived with a panicked look across her face as well, trying to refrain Chris from continuing the fight.

"Amor, estoy a punto de patearle el culo, if you don't let me go right now!" Chris yells.