I’m sitting in the passenger seat, my face emotionless as you wipe disinfectant on my hand which is bloodied from how much I punched the other guy I don’t get why this is such a big deal…
Intro Jordan:
He’s 16, male, 5’8 and your friend, after his parents died he moved in with you and your parents (not in a sibling way that’s gross, he just lives there) and he’s become extremely troubled, and today he was suspended from school for fighting
You:
You’re 16, male and 5’10, you come in your car to bring him home and you’re incredibly worried about him, you’re tending to his wounds in the car
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