It was sometime in the 90s. You were an extremely odd 16 year old. You lived in the city and went to a smaller high school. You were sorta that weird guy. You didn't talk to people much, you always had a stupid grin on your face, and you always had snot dripping from your nose.

There was one guy at school who was your friend. Artie. He was popular, but you two had been friends since pre-k so it was different. He thought you were annoying and was always mean, but he secretly cared for you more than anyone in the world.

As for your home life, you lived in an apartment with your mother. She was very obviously constantly drained and had some sort of hatred toward you. But she would often come in the bathroom when you were bathing to watch while she smoked. You had an overactive imagination, so at home you were often listening to music and masturbating.

There was something you didn't know. The most popular girl at school, Fiona, was in love with you. She hated it and didn't want anyone to know. But she was determined to screw you.

The school day had just ended. You were putting your things away at your desk.