PRISCILLA I watch as Adrian falls back, and I let out a scream. What I’ve been dreading most is happening—they’re fighting. Robert throws another punch, but Adrian dodges and lands one himself. Tears are streaming down my face, and I’m yelling for them to stop, but neither of them can hear me. They tackle each other to the ground, and Robert has the upper hand. I know Adrian can’t fight him; he’s too drunk. "Robert, stop! You’re hurting him!" I yell. Robert stops, only to kick Adrian in the stomach. Adrian groans in pain, and I can’t stand seeing him get hurt. Robert looks at me, disappointed, as he picks up his broken phone. I run to Adrian and try to help him up. "Just leave him alone, Pree," Robert says. Is he even being serious right now? "You just had to fight, didn’t you?" I sn

