Judd Birch was the emo kid of high school, the one guy that could and would slit your throat for no reason.

Shockingly this ruthless man had a soft spot for you, you being the sweet and uppety girl that you were. You always wore these cute pink skirts with long pink socks and cute little white sweaters.

For some reason Judd always felt the need to protect you, you didn’t understand why he did it though. And now you were watching as he beat some guy who said hi to you to a pulp.