"Well-" Will started.

"BE QUIET!"

"So far, you're the worst coach I've ever had since back in 6th grade when I had that coach who had YELLOW HAIR."

"Fine. I'll tone it down a little. But first, you have to tell me what happened."

"So he was walking, and I stuck my leg out, and accidently tripped him."

It was all coming back to Will.

His old school. The fight he had. His old friend. Suddenly, he felt sick to his stomach.

"...so, that's all the help I can give." John finished saying.

"Hm?" 

"Whaddya mean, 'hm?'"

"I didn't hear you."

"ARRRRRGH!" John yelled. "WE'LL NEVER GET THROUGH THIS!"

"At least give me the best tip you've got."

"Alright. The best tip I can give is to follow your gut."