Hello Everybody. I guess the title of this post sums it all up. Today for the first time since high school I got beat up. Nothing to worry about really, but it still hurts like hell. It happened around noon. I was leaving campus going to my car. Then I saw someone I haven't seen since 12th grade. It was Robert Whitehead.
*cue flashback* Robert used to pick on me from my freshman to early my senior year. We were in the same grade but he had a lot of upperclassman friends so I usually just avoided him. Every once in a while it would get rough but never too bad, until my senior year. Him and some of his friends surrounded me before class and they wouldn't let me leave. That time I had enough and after he pushed me the first time I reared back and punched him right in the nose. He dropped to the ground immediately. His face was covered with blood and so was my hand. I had cut my knuckles the stupid piercing in his upper lip. Everyone was still for a second and then I bolted. I started to run, but one of his friends grabbed me and held me while another one of his friends kicked me in th stomach and I was down. I don't remember much. Robert and his thugs were punching and kicking. It lasted less than a minute before a couple teachers saw what was going on and scared them off. I was fine that time. Just a bunch of bruises. Robert got expelled and I was suspended (isn't that messed up). Needless to say I never saw Robert or his friends again. *back to present time* Well, until now. I saw him walking with some friends I didn't recognize in the next row of cars over. That stupid **** must have managed to get into college. I still can't believe that. He didn't see me so I started to hurry to my car. I was about ten cars away when I heard behind me, "Hey, Tommy Boy, is that you?" I pretended not to notice and started to go faster. I heard running footsteps so I started to run to my car but I was too late. As soon as I got to my car they surrounded me. It reminded me of that day in high school. Robert started to say something. I think he was going to say, "Remember me?" but I knew what was going to happen so I did the exact same thing from high school. I got him right in the nose again. But at the same exact moment a blow hit my face from the side. One of his friends must have got me. I fell and they started on me. Kicking and punching. I tried to get up a few times, but they would kick me again and I would be down. One of them got a cheap shot to my groin and I didn't get up again. I couldn't see because my face was swelling and there was blood in my eyes. But I could hear just fine. Robert kept yelling and spitting at me, "You broke my nose again you stupid **** "You will pay this time." Things like that. Then I heard a siren and someone yell "Stop! Don't run I will shoot you." Apparently I was lucky enough for campus police to show up. Robert and his friends were arrested. An ambulance came and took me to the hospital. The doctors cleaned me up and let me go in less than two hours. I have two black eyes, a gash on my forehead and my right cheek. I have bruises all over my chest, back, and a few bruises on my arms and legs. I still feel a pain in my groin but it is much better than before. Oh, and I have a cut on my knuckle next to my scar from the high school fight. I didn't see it, but he must have had that piercing in his lip still. Despite that all in all I am good. Nothing broken. I spoke to an officer who was waiting for me at the hospital. He took my statement and said that Robert was pressing charges on me for breaking his nose... again. The officer said I would be fine and it wouldn't hold up. He said that the officers saw the whole thing from the top of the hill. I decided to press charges so he could rot in jail for a few days and hopefully go to jail or prison for a while after his trial. I feel like crap but I feel good too. There is something about getting your ass kicked that feels good. I must be crazy. Anyway this has taken forever for me to type with my right hand hurting like hell, but I thought it would make an interesting story. Hopefully your day has been better than mine.
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