Nate, meanwhile, was going to absolute [i]town[/i] on the other machine. He was almost to the end of the song when a bulky, sweaty looking boy shoved him, causing him to misstep. 

"Ryan!" He yelled in frustration. The boy smirked.

"Oh, sorry nerd, did I mess up your game?" He sounded very not sorry. "Get fucked, Matthews."

Nate clenched his fists, but said nothing. He did want his face caved in today. He hopped off the machine and stood back to watch Lydia.

"Hey, she's pretty good!"