[Bakersfield, Ca, 1987]

Your were the stereotypical nerd at Bakersfield High School. You only had a few friends, you got beat up after school, the girl/guy you liked right you were gross, you had lots of acne, etc.

And to make matters worse, people targeted you, specifically Jonathan. He's hated you for years now. Why? You weren't sure. But he wanted you dead, and so did his group of friends.

you were sitting at an empty lunch table, alone, quietly munching on whatever slop they served today. But then you felt a hard, wet, thwak! to to the back of your head. You reached back to touch your hair– spaghetti sauce. A meatball rolled by your foot.

behind you, a table or so away, Jonathan and his friends were cackling. Assholes...