I jumped.

I know it was dumb but at the time I didn't really think I had any other choice. Besides, it's not like I really thought about it. I just did it. Just took that leap. Stepped off the edge without looking down first. He was coming after me and my instinct took over and I am now lying in the bed that I made.

Of course I had the choice of socking that guy at the bar, the one who chased me, the one weighing about 300 pounds and all of that muscle. Of course I could have just taken his snide remark and got on with my life, but, I didn't. I was fed up and I'd sworn to myself that no matter what, the next person who pushed my buttons, were going to get more than they bargained for. Unfortunately it happened to be a fucking bodybuilder football player behemoth that I couldn't back down to.

And that Officer, is why I am lying here, tangled in this goddamn metal fence, broken, bleeding and laughing my ass off.