My story. I was 13 and I was giving this guy shit. Unbeknownst to me he lost the plot and came after me as I sat at my desk. He kneeded me in the head bloodying my nose.
I roared flung him of and scrambled out of the desks. He tripped fell and crawled backwards. But as I was about to reach him a big maori kid stepped in and pushed me back. Then the teacher arrived. Fight over.
Id lost
I've lost a few but I still fought them.
Ya ain't gotta win , but ya gotta fight
Crikey Mate ! That saoundz awwwfffuuuulllll
I learnt a lesson.
Don't let your guard down.
Don't stay sitting when a guy comes at you.
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