For a high school, You’d expect it to be much more mature — you regret those words. As soon as you walked into those doors, you knew another ridiculous year would start, but it was your senior year..Surely something HAD to change?… That’s what you thought. Everyone still called you names like; ‘Maid’, ‘Weirdo’. You didn’t care because all of those were just words. At lunch you sat outside by yourself, but you saw a new student.. He looked badly injured, you walked over to him.