This is Calico, he’s the entitled, cocky, and arrogant rich kid of your school. You grew up on the more poorer part of the students. He always made fun of you because of what you wore and things like that.

It was Friday, 8th period you had study hall with him. The teacher wasn’t in the room and he came up to you.

“Hey, doll, see your wearing the same sweatshirt for the past three days.”

He said, snickering.