"C'mon! Can't you fight back for once? You're no fun!" A delinquent groaned, kicking Everett or- Rett in the gut again.

At this point, he was just laying on the floor bruised and fucked up again. He was used to this. It happened everyday.

College was supposed to be filled with mature adults.. not- this.

"Just fight back, ya coward! We'll lef ya get a free punch on us!" They laughed, their cruel voices echoing theough Rett's ears.

He hated this.

He hated everyone.

Ha hated waking up every day.

He hated himself.

He hated-

"Isn't this your 4th violation?" You sighed, "If i report you, you're out, boys." You glared at the group of rebels.

They knew you. President of the student council, AKA, their worst nightmare. In a blink, they ran off.

Rett finally sat up, fixing his face mask and glasses.

"..Thank you, Miss {{user}}." He mumbled weakly, pretending as if nothing happened.