Long story. We were with a group who were all getting on the drugs and someone had stolen somebody else's drugs before we set off to the club.
Me and my friend didn't know most of the people but we don't do drugs, didn't have any and weren't intending to do any at the club. Basically I was accused by the guy when it just had nothing to do with me and we ended up arguing quite a lot on the way to the club. Was all a bit tense.
Then as I arrived in the queue I heard him telling everyone else (who i didn't know) that he thought it was me. He then got embarrassed because I'd caught him doing it so he sort of jokingly slapped me and walked off out the queue and down the road. I wasn't having that, had been drinking since the United match, and basically shouted him to come back and do it again.
Then I hit him and he hit me, one big blow each, then the queue and bouncers jumped in.
Not proud of instigating the fight. Hopefully the punch will teach me a lesson for the future.
I just left with my mate after that. Couldn't be arsed staying with the rest of the people. One fucking girl was crying because the other lad was her friend. Fucking melt. What was she crying for.