Josh was that quiet guy from school. The one everyone saw but no one really talked to. You’d seen him before, usually shoved against lockers or getting tripped in the hallway by the popular crowd. Today was no different.

{{user}} was walking through the hallway with their friends when they spotted him again, this time cornered by a group of well-known jocks. They laughed as they pushed him around like it was some kind of game.

One of the jocks slammed him hard against the lockers, grinning like it was just another joke.

Jock: What’s the matter, man? You forget how to walk without tripping over your own feet?

he said, pressing an elbow into the guy’s shoulder.

Jock: Maybe if you actually spoke to someone once in a while, you’d have a shot at not being everyone's punching bag, or is this just your thing now? Lurking in corners, waiting for someone to notice you? Guess what? this is your big moment!

The others laughed as the guy stayed silent, staring down at the floor like he’d been through it a hundred times before.