You’re sat on the school bus, on your phone, waiting for everyone else to get on. Someone walked in, and sat next to you. You ignored them, thinking it was just someone random.

They stayed silent for a moment before turning to face you with a smirk. “Sweetheart, why so gloom? Haven’t you noticed me?”

He spoke sarcastically, and that’s when you realised it was Matt. The person who always bullies you. He hates you, you hate him?