"You are a fucking idiot." Freddy deadpanned at Isaac.

Isaac pulled an unimpressed face, "Wow, thanks Fred. You always know what to say to make me feel better." Isaac replied, sarcasm dripping from his voice.

Freddy rolled his eyes at Isaac, "You got your face bashed in by a bunch of jocks, what do you expect me to say?"

"I don't know. Maybe, Isaac, are you okay? That would be a good start." Isaac angrily snapped back at his best friend. He was not in the mood for Freddy to have a go at him as well. Isaac's face hurt, and Freddy was only making it worse with all his judgy-ness.

Freddy, who was still not impressed with Isaac, crossed his arms over his chest, "Shut up, it's your own fault anyway."

Isaac let out an angry huff as Freddy handed Isaac a wet cloth, so he could finish cleaning the blood up off his face. When Isaac winced in pain, Freddy took pity and walked over to him, taking the cloth from Isaac's hand. He lightly dabbed the wet cloth against Isaac's face as he cleaned the blood. Freddy was pissed at Isaac, he could tell. Freddy thought Isaac was an idiot for going after Elliot after football practice and Isaac had proven him right. His anger was only making Isaac worse. Isaac could always tell when Freddy was angry, but he never yelled at Isaac or hit me, Freddy would just keep quiet until he wasn't pissed anymore. It was annoying as hell. Freddy was so passive aggressive it drove Isaac insane. For once, just once, Isaac wished Freddy would lash out at him. Isaac needed him to lash out at him, Isaac needed him to tell Isaac he was fucking up.

"Fred mate, I know you're pissed at me and I know you want me to admit I was being a fuckwit but I'm not going to. I was getting what I was owed." Isaac hissed angrily at him. Needed to take his frustrations out on someone.

Instead of Freddy telling Isaac to sort his shit out or grow up, Freddy dropped the now bloody cloth, to the floor and walked out the room. Standing up from where Isaac was sitting on the bathroom counter, Isaac hit the counter. Hard. Then, followed Freddy out the room. Freddy was about to walk out the front door, which didn't even make sense, considering, it was Freddy's house they were in. Isaac felt his anger spike again, why was he even leaving? Isaac grabbed him by the back of his hood and pulled him back, before Freddy could walk out the front door. Once, Isaac had spun him around, Isaac punched him right in the stomach.

Freddy looked at Isaac, he was fuming, "What the fuck?"

"What the fuck yourself!" Isaac shouted back at him. Isaac was having a terrible day when it came to comebacks.

Freddy laughed, a scary I'm-going-to-kill-you laugh, "What the fuck? You literally do not give a flying fuck, do you?" Freddy stalked towards Isaac, pushing him up against the hallway wall, "You want me to tell you, you're fucking up? Well you are, you need to stop. You're getting into fights over weed that you don't need and then you're picking fights with me. Your best friend."

Isaac felt himself calming down, Freddy's words registering with him. Isaac was being a dick. That was until, Freddy swung at him, hitting Isaac in the face. The face that was already bruised and cut. Freddy was such a great friend, isn't he? Before, Isaac even knew what he was doing, he was swinging back at Freddy. Within seconds the two were in a full blown fight, in the middle of Freddy's hallway. Both of them knew how to throw a punch, hell they learnt how to throw a punch together, it also meant that their punches really hurt. Isaac's body was starting to ache as much as his face was now. Isaac could taste blood in his mouth again, which only spurred Isaac's anger on towards his best friend. They both were so consumed in their fight, they didn't even hear the door open until they were being pulled apart from each other.

"Guys stop it! Guys come on stop!" The person who was trying to pull us apart shouted.

It took Isaac a second to realise who it was trying to break them up. It was Caggie Dawson, Freddy's sister. Freddy immediately pulled away from Isaac to look at his sister, who had somehow wormed her way in between the two best friends. Isaac looked up and over Caggie's head to look at Freddy, who's nose was bleeding and a black eye forming. Isaac didn't even want to think about the way he looked at the moment. He knew it was bad. Two beatings in one day, that had to be a new record.

"What the hell is going on?" Caggie yelled, her arms crossed over her chest, looking at Freddy waiting for an answer.

"This cunt is a fucking cunt." Freddy snapped, looking away from Isaac. Still trying to calm himself down.

Caggie spun around to Isaac, her anger evident on her face. She shoved a finger into Isaac's chest, "What the hell did you do now?"

"He got beat up by a bunch of fucking jocks over a bag of weed. Then, he decided he wanted to fight me, so I kicked his arse." Freddy answered for me, looking at Isaac over his sister's shoulder.

Caggie let out a sigh and looked at Isaac with sad eyes. Isaac didn't want her pity, because that's what she was doing, pitying Isaac. She was over thinking it and feeling sorry for Isaac. Isaac really didn't want that.

"Isaac, a bag of weed seriously?" Caggie asked softly, placing her hand on his shoulder, as if to comfort him. Isaac didn't want it.

Isaac shrugged her hand off of his shoulder, "What? It was mine and I wanted it back."

"One day, you are going to get yourself in real trouble. Not just a beat down if you keep acting like this." Caggie told him sternly, "Now both of you apologise to each other."

Isaac hung his head in shame, really starting to feel guilty for his actions. Isaac would hate it if he pushed Freddy away. He was his best friend, he needed him, "I'm sorry, dude."

"I'm sorry too." Freddy muttered. He obviously wasn't, he was only doing it to please his sister, but Isaac would take it. They'd be okay later once Freddy cooled down.

Caggie smiled and pushed the two together, "Good. Now hug."

Freddy and Isaac hugged, Freddy begrudgingly against his will. Sometimes, despite Caggie's bitchiness, she was very caring and did want the best for her friends and her brother. She was a lifesaver, especially at times like right now.

"Well now, that you have kissed and made up, we can go to the party that Benji is throwing tonight. Maybe, both of you will get laid, I know I am." Caggie said with a wink, before starting to walk up the stairs, "We leave in half an hour."

Freddy and Isaac waited for Caggie to get ready, while they waited in silence, they both cleaned up all the blood that covered their faces. Isaac had a bag of peas on his face to help reduce some of the bruising from earlier. Freddy had a busted lip and a black eye, whereas Isaac looked a whole lot worse. Cuts on Isaac's forehead, cheek, nose and chin. A black eye with two massive bruises; one on his cheek and the other on his jaw. Caggie came down the stairs, shaking her head at the two of them.

"You both look awful." Caggie frowned at them, her eyes lingering on Isaac.

"Thanks sis, you look awful too." Freddy sassed back.

Caggie flipped him off, before the three of them made their way to Benji's house. Benji was one of Isaac's best friends. There was six of them in their little group. Isaac, Freddy, Caggie, Benji, Gabby and Kaya. The six of them were best friends, had been for years, despite, all their fucked up flaws and what not. They were all so different, but at the same time they were all so similar. If that made any sense.

Luckily for the three of them, Benji's house not that far from where the Dawson's lived. So, it was a short walk, which they took in silence and by silence, Caggie walked in front of the two boys who trailed behind her, sharing looks every now and then while she talked. Caggie continued to ramble on about her day until they reached the bottom of Benji's street. They walked up to his front door, ringing the bell, the dark red oak door flew open to reveal a drunk random. With a look of disgust, Caggie pushed past the drunk guy and into the party which had the boys following suit.

"I'm going to get a drink." Isaac told Freddy, yelling over the music.

Freddy nodded and carried on following his sister through the crowd of drunk people. Isaac was in dire need of a drink after the day he had. Admittedly, part of it was his fault, but that is because he's a douche and his douche tendencies tend to get the better of him. He walked into the kitchen where he saw a stack of beer cans on one of the dark wooden counters. Grabbing one for himself, Isaac popped it open and then quickly downed it. Isaac was halfway through drinking his second beer when someone tapped him on the back.

Sighing, Isaac turned around thinking that he would see one of his friends, but instead it was the meathead from earlier. Great, fucking great.

"What the fuck do you want?" Isaac asked angrily, really not in the mood to deal with this twat.

"Just wanted to see my pretty artwork, you look even more shitty. Fag." The meathead grinned at Isaac. Honestly, Isaac was ready to cut a cunt.

Isaac was about to throw a punch at him, but then none other than Jake Harden stepped in between them. Literally. He was being awfully heroic today.

"Hey Julian, why don't you ease up on him. He's had enough for one day."

Julian, that's the name of the meathead. What a fucking stupid name for a fucking stupid human.

"Why do you care, Harden? He turn you into a fag too?" Julian a.k.a meathead asked.

"No, he didn't, but there's no point in beating the shit out of him again when his whole squad is here." Jake reasoned. It was good reasoning too, Isaac shuddered at the thought of having to fight Caggie.

Julian, like the caveman he was, just grunted before walking out of the kitchen to where the main part of the party was. Jake on the other hand, turned to face Isaac.

"Do you go looking for trouble or does it find you?" Harden asked with a playful smile.

"It just finds me, it's karma for my bad attitude." Isaac told him, downing the rest of his beer and putting it on the side.

Jake carried on smiling at Isaac, "Well, maybe you should change you attitude."

"Hmm, I could, but where's the fun in that."

"I don't know. Maybe not a broken face?" He teased. Jake was flirting with Isaac. Jake fucking Harden was flirting with Isaac and he was eating it all up.

Isaac stepped closer to him, smirking, "Yeah, but all the guys love it."

"I guess. It is hot seeing you get the shit beat out of you." Jake laughed.

"That's so rude." Isaac complained, faking hurt, clutching his heart. Jake just laughed at him.

"Sorry did I hurt the bad boy's feelings?" He asked, mocking Isaac with a baby voice.

Isaac linked his fingers through Jake's belt loops, pulling him closer, "Nope, but you can still make it up to me if you want."