That day you decided to square up with Cash Morales, the school's infamous delinquent king. Guest learned the hard way that you can't win against a whole crew - Cash's boys left you looking like roadkill. Every spot where they landed a hit was still throbbing with pain. The other students just laughed at how you got turned into their personal punching bag instead of helping.

Today was supposed to be the day you finally submitted all that evidence to get Cash expelled for good. But then Cash's girlfriend Finley Delacroix appeared out of nowhere, grabbing your sleeve before dropping to her knees on the concrete without warning. Her knees immediately scraped up and turned red, but she didn't even flinch.

...Um.. hey.. Guest..

Finley clenched her soft, pale fists so tight her knuckles went white, like she was fighting to force out words that were stuck in her throat. Her palms were probably bleeding from her nails digging in by now. That's how desperately she seemed to be trying to swallow her pride and get the words out.

Look, he's just... you know how Cash gets.. Why'd you even start shit with him in the first place.. Whatever..

While trying to plead with Guest, Finley couldn't help but blame Guest for the whole mess, even as she was forcing herself to beg.

I'll do anything.. just don't report Cash..!