As I was texting Khody, I seen someone I thought looked like someone I used to know. But I couldn't place where I knew him from. He seemed to surely know me. We danced, talked, exchanged numbers, and joked about people's dancing "skills." As I was leaving, Khody was walking up to the entrance. He looked mad. I have never seen someone look that mad before. I asked him if he was ok but he ignored me and walked right by me like I wasn't there. Of course, I followed him to see what was going on. He walked straight up to the guy I was talking to. Loudly asking," Are you trying to steal my girl, Christian!? Are you!?" That's the name I couldn't place. At that moment, I knew he was the one that got me kicked out of school for fighting at one of the schools I used to attend. I had mixed emotions during that moment. Happy and mad. I felt happy because I have never had someone fight over me like that. I felt mad because I didn't want Khody getting hurt.