Fighting For Normal
My hand found a fistful of her hair and I pulled with everything I had, all of it, all the months of it, and Tahni Haughton screamed.
We went down. Limbs and tile and someone’s shoe catching my elbow, both of us hitting the floor in a way that knocked the air out of the moment and left only noise: the crowd shouting, Kelo’s voice high and sharp, Gemma’s hands on my shoulders trying to get purchase. Curses I didn’t know I knew coming out of my mouth in a voice I didn’t recognize as mine. My knee caught Tahni somewhere in the stomach, accidental and hard, and she made a sound I’d never heard her make before.
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