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Great.

Luckily, he’s wasted so I can dodge the blow pretty easily, and I start to back away.

I don’t need this right now, and this isn’t how I want Izzie’s birthday to end. But this guy won’t let up, and he takes another swing. This time he stumbles and hits my shoulder.

I couldn’t throw the first punch.

I tried to walk away.

Sorry Izzie, but this isn’t instigation anymore; it’s self-defense.

He moves to take another swing, and I block it and sock him square in the jaw.

He falters, stumbling backwards and ends up falling on another girl, and then another guy, and all hell breaks loose.

People are throwing punches all over the place, and the bar is in a state of mayhem. I take advantage of the chaos and grab Izzie by the hand, leading her out of the frenzied crowd of the dance floor.

As I stare at the pandemonium, I can’t help but think about the chat coach will give me tomorrow about all of this. Not to mention that the chaos has ruined Izzie’s birthday.

Fuck.

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