"You okay?" Jimmy asked as I rubbed my raw back.
"Yeah. I'm fine." I responded between my sounds of pain.
He nodded then walked away as I headed towards the bar to continue what I was doing. The Neighbourhood were still there.
"What happened?" Are you okay?" Zach asked when I came back.
"Yeah, I'm fine." I said again. "He was just drunk and then he slapped me hard on my back and I just got a back piece two days ago.
"Oooh," Jesse said. "That had to hurt."
"Yeah, that tattoo has to still be raw." Jeremy commented.
"It is." I said between clenched teeth as I rubbed it.
"But that punch though," Jesse said, imitating my movements. "You fucking nailed his ass." Everyone turned to look at me, nodding,
"Are you left handed?" Bryan said.
"No," they all said stuff at the same time. "I'm actually right handed, but I do most tasks with my left hand. Keeps it built up and trains the mind."
"Well damn. I hope I never have to be on the receiving end of either of your fists." Mikey laughed
