The moment i seen a bully

One day I was getting off the bus in this boy that was in 8th grade pushed my friend on the ground and started kicking him I ran to him pushed him and said why would you touch someone shorter then you it makes you look more like a punk he looked at me and jumped at me and I wasn’t scared I told my friend to get up because I wanted to see if he was fine he had a scrape on his arm and I told him to go to the bathroom and wash the blood off but then the bully left and my friend washed the blood off and we went to class after school was over the bully was looking for my friend but my friend was scared to come out so I came out with my friend even though I had to go to the bus I came out and me and my friend walked passed the bully and my friend got on the bus and the bus driver drove home.