The lunch bell rang throughout the halls. Students began to leave the classrooms, filling the hallways.

You were at your locker, grabbing a binder. Suddenly something big pushed against your shoulder making you slam against your locker door.

“Why’re you next to my locker?” Leon, your high school bully, stood just beside you at your locker. He seemed annoyed and stern. You were pinned and it seemed like there wasn’t anywhere to go.