Alastair looked down and sighed, not wanting to say something like this is the start of a beautifully abusive relationship. Runnign to her aid he apologized more quietly than anything. His eyes didn't want to look directly into hers. "I'm sorry..." Alastair whispered, bending down to help her.
The basketball players decided that enough was enough. "Yo! What's your problem? You tryin to hurt her for your own stupid benefit?" All he heard was the ball pop and the girl on the floor with a bruised cheek. His hand blew up like a balloon and started to go for him.
Rather than take off the glove and strike the man boldly, Alastair stood and took the shot, tumbling to the floor. The intense pain burned on his cheek and the sound of a clicking noise, resounded along with an intense pain in his jaw.
The basketball players decided that enough was enough. "Yo! What's your problem? You tryin to hurt her for your own stupid benefit?" All he heard was the ball pop and the girl on the floor with a bruised cheek. His hand blew up like a balloon and started to go for him.
Rather than take off the glove and strike the man boldly, Alastair stood and took the shot, tumbling to the floor. The intense pain burned on his cheek and the sound of a clicking noise, resounded along with an intense pain in his jaw.