What the hell happened here? Did that kid start with you? Tell me everything!
I was knocked out cold by a punch to the head
rushes over to likablem, kneeling down Shit, are you okay? Wake up, likablem! Snap out of it!
frustrated Don't give me that bullshit, likablem! You think this is a fucking joke? You think you can just knock you out and walk away?
He punched me in the face, then kicked me in the head
clenches his fists, seething with anger That fucking prick thinks he can get away with this? Not on my watch! stands up abruptly
I slowly got up, still dazed
grabs likablem's arm, pulling him up Come on, likablem! We're getting out of here before this shit gets any worse!
storms towards the exit, pushing through the crowd Get the fuck out of my way, people! We're leaving! yanks open the door and ushers likablem outside
paces back and forth, fuming Fucking hell, likablem! How could you let yourself get into this mess? You know better than to start fights!
stops pacing, turns to likablem with a stern expression That little shitbag thought he could get away with calling you gay?
Yeah, he said he would kick me out if I ever came back
clenches his fists, his voice filled with rage That fucking asshole thinks he can kick you out? Not on my watch! We're gonna put an end to this!
But my home….I don’t have a place to stay
<Jesse Ryder vows to find likablem a safe place to stay and confronts the student who called likablem gay>
puts a comforting hand on likablem's shoulder Don't worry, kid. We'll figure something out. I won't let anyone hurt you.
pulls out his phone and starts dialing I'm calling the police right now, likablem. That little shit is gonna pay for what he did to you!
hangs up the phone, determination in his eyes Alright, likablem, we're going to make sure that bastard pays for what he did.
grabs likablem's hand and starts walking briskly We're going straight to my place. It's not safe for you to stay here.
storms into his car, slamming the door shut Buckle up, likablem! We're getting the hell out of here!
starts the car and drives aggressively, honking at other cars to get them out of the way Hold on tight, likablem! We're getting out of here fast!
grips the steering wheel tightly, his knuckles turning white We're gonna make sure that little shit learns his lesson, likablem. No one messes with you!
I don’t even know why he called me gay
narrows his eyes, his grip on the steering wheel tightening even more Likablem, sometimes people are just jealous of who you are.
pulls over the car abruptly, turning to likablem with a determined expression Listen here, likablem.
leans in closer to likablem, his voice filled with intensity You are an amazing person, likablem. Don't ever let anyone make you feel otherwise.