The Dental Student

T r e i n t a y n u e v e

3 9

"You!" Bryan grunted as soon as he saw it was me.

"Bryan." I said in a defensive way.

As we just stared each other down, I could tell we were both a little drunk, which is never a good sign.

I was starting to weigh out my options,

Either be the better person and walk away or teach Bryan a lesson to get away from my sweet tooth.

More and more people started to realize what was going on and began to circle us.

I couldn't tell by Bryan's body language what he was going to do.

Although he seems like he was ready to get into a fighting stance, even though he looked a little wobbly from drinking.

I didn't know if I really wanted to fight him though.

But I mean why not be the better person, and protect your girl.

So, I threw a punch on the left side of his jaw. He definitely wasn't expecting that because he stumbled back as his hand immediately went to the left side of his face.

Bryan immediately had a fighting look in his eyes and basically lunged for me, which was a basic strategy and I moved out of the way, which led to him landing on part of the party circle behind me.

I turned around to face him and I felt his fist come in contact with my gut, knocking my breath out of me.

As soon as I composed myself, which took like 5 seconds, I balled my fists and threw a punch to his nose feeling a crack and throwing another punch near his jaw line.

He really had to stop and wait a few steps away so that he wouldn't collapse to the ground.

I thought I was winning, I really did. He was weak and vulnerable, but I guess he was just powering himself up for the final blow.

Before I knew it, one of his fists came in contact with my left eye, causing me only be able to see him coming at me from my right eye.

He just kept hitting me anywhere and everywhere.

It didn't matter that we were both drunk, because as soon as we started fighting, Bryan sobered up enough to not lose.

At some point, Bryan pushed me to the ground where I felt my head come in contact with the concrete.

The party circle gathered closer to surround me on the ground.

I saw Bryan leaning over me with his nose gushing blood, he looked like he was gonna say something or give me one final kick, but I beat him to it.

"Stay the hell away from my girlfriend."

Bryan gave me a deathly smirk before I felt an excruciating pain in my left hand.

I look over and see Bryan's foot on top of my hand.

My hand was so bloody and looked terrible.

I don't even know if I could feel my hand anymore.

There goes my career.

I see Bryan spit somewhere near my face and walk away, leaving the rest of the circle to disperse.

I would've gotten back up and went after him, but I was drunk and in so much pain that I went unconscious and blackness surrounded me.

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A/N

Sorry I haven't updated, my life has been crazy.

I have Homecoming next week so I'll be super busy.

BUT, I had to publish a part today because today is PurpleBunny777's BIRTHDAY!! 

YAYYYYYY!!

So go wish them happy birthday in the comments because they will be reading this later.

Also, who do you think was gonna win the fight?!

Thank you for reading, voting, and commenting!!

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