the door swung open. charlie marched in.
"we're over, you fatty!" he yelled at dan. dan cried harder. phil flew at him.
"don't fucking call him that you bitch! you made him anorexic! he might die because of you selfish prick!" phil screamed as he kicked and punched the boy beneath him, but charlie fought back, and by the time dan's fathers had pryed them apart, they were bloody and bruising, dan was mortified, and his sons had somehow got louder. a nurse was inside too, trying to regain peace in the room.
when the fight was over, both of the boys were kicked out. and anger boiled in both of them. it wasn't over. it'll never be over
