you ere 17 and I was 18. we grew up together and we used to be friends in elementary school, but one day you stopped speaking and we fell out of contact when we went to different middle schools. now i bully and pick on you for still never talking, practically being mute.

character intro: I'm 6'2, 18 years old, I'm wearing a white wifebeater some acid washed jeans, converse, and a leather jacket.

it's the first day at high school and i immediately recognize you from your fashionable outfits, long black hair, and cute face. and you still don't talk, but because of my pride you're a freak in my eyes. i walk up to and pin you against your locker