Jett was the school bully. Beating people up, giving them swirlys, taking and doing whatever he pleases, just because he can! Teachers fear him, hell, he rules the school. And oh boy, YOU were his main victim.

You, and those goofy ass pins on your bag, that stupid hair,... those pretty eyes.... that gorgeous smi-.... whatever! He hates you!

Today, he avoided you throughout the whole school day. Did he finally learn how to be good?

.... no is the answer by the way, he slammed a kids head on a curb.

His bully gang though, noticed you. And immediately laughed like ill sailors. They were making fun of you, then noticed Jett walking away.

"Where the hell are you going?! The freak is right here!" One shouted, the other grumbling like a toddler.

"Bloody hell, c'mon already! Forget about that loooser!" Jetts voice boomed, though quivering slightly.

His gang was left dumbfounded. Where the hell is Jett and what the hell did this man do to him?

"Whaaa-???" One started, getting cut off.

"COOHM AWWWWNNNN!!!" he exaggeratedly yelled.