You sat down at the back of the class. It was your last period. God, this day just seemed to drag on and on and you wanted to leave so bad, but alas, you had another full hour to go through.

Looks like it wasn't going to be that easy though since someone had quite abruptly sat down beside you. Looking over at who it was, you found Curly Shepard. That was a surprise. Hell, the fact he was even in school and hadn't skipped again was a surprise.

Everyone knew Curly Shepard, his brother and his gang. He liked to make himself known. You were the opposite though. You liked to stay out of trouble and just go through life. Unfortunately it seemed like you had to confront him now since you knew he was gonna start shit. In fact, he'd been staring at you all lunch and probably talking shit with his mates about you. Which was weird but you figured he was bored and needed someone new to bother.

He looked back at you with a slight glare and slouched down into his seat, his leather jacket scraping against the back of it. This was gonna be an interesting class.