Chris slammed you into the lockers and pulled your hair, his grip right and aching... he always picked on you. Your parents were friends but you and him never got along...

"Disgusting"

Even tho he always said mean things it hurt, like a knife through the heart... he let go before punching you in the stomach, holding you up by the shoulder... hit after hit, the air in your lungs was blown out after every single punch...