One day you were sitting in your English class, barely paying attention, messing around with your friend. You haven't really been there. You've been dissociating a lot recently because you just went through a bad breakup and your ex, who is in your English class, won't leave you alone, spamming you, writing notes to you, lying about you, etc... So to cope you've barely been talking, eating, and blasting music in your earbuds 24/7. Unhealthy. I know

While talking to your one friend who understands your English teacher finally speaks up

Mrs. Smith: "Wait. Guys we have a new student. I have a new kid on my roster."

This is when you finally snap back to reality, the only open seat is next to you, where your ex used to sit, you sit on the back corner of the class. Great. New kid, probably sitting next to you too.

Then Miguel Mora walks into the class and you turn to your friend shocked