Two Different Worlds

56: He

September 28

Dearest Miss Jock,

I was scared. As soon as you turned your back on her, she gripped your beautiful hair and yanked it so that your head bashed against the lockers.

I couldn't breathe. What if you got hurt?

Before I had he chance to run over and see if you were alright, you started to get up.

You slowly pushed yourself to your feet and stared her down.

For the first time in her life, she looked frightened. Oh, my darling, in that moment no one could have been prouder of any person than I was of you.

You walked straight up to her and started punching her! And even then you still managed to look beautiful.

"This is for all those times you pushed me around." punch. "This is for all the hurtful things you said to me." kick. "This is for that time you stole me ex." punch. (I was a little disheartened you mentioned that guy.) "And this is for all the times you made me feel worthless." She left you on the ground.

Your hands flew to your mouth as you realized what you had done.

I walked over and hugged you and whispered, "It's okay."