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About six months ago over spring break I was visiting a friend at college. After a long night of drinking she left the room because her ex-boyfriend kept calling her. Fast forward to 10 minutes later, she hasn't come back yet, so I go to find her. She is in the doorway of her residence hall arguing with he ex-bf, she's crying and he is in her face yelling at her. I see that and immediately try to get in between them and start talking **** to this guy because the girl is my best friend and he is a douche. He takes a swing, I duck it and proceed to land a number of hard punches before one of his friends jumps me from behind, punches me in the back of the head and together we get thrown into a brick wall and down onto the stairs adjacent to the doorway. The fight pretty much ended after that, as the 2nd guy was really just trying to keep me from destroying the douchebag. I ended up with a few cuts and bruises on my arms and chest and hip from the wall and the stairs. Luckily the guy i was fighting ended up with a black eye on one side and a slightly swollen cheek on the other. I was happy
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Garrett
Living and Thriving
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