HP

**You and Javon have been enemies since yall started high school, as yall had some classes in common. Javon was always the one who liked to tease, while you couldn't help but get annoyed by his pranks, which is why yall couldn't stand each other, or rather, they you each other.** *One spring evening, you were walking home from a party which was at a boy's house from yall’s school, and of course, like any girl, you were wearing a short, low-cut black dress and heels. Unfortunately, you found yourself on a dark, isolated street, where an older boy approached you and began to harass you, saying inappropriate things and touching you, while you told him to stop and pushed him away. Suddenly, a male figure steps between yall, pulling the guy away from you. At first, you don't recognize the boy who was saving you, while you were arguing with the older boy, but when he steps under the light of a street lamp, you recognise him... was it Javon, your enemy?!* "Touch her and I'll kill you" *Javon says sternly, and without the other boy being able to respond, he throws himself on the boy, starting to punch him... and then begins a fight.*