You hated school. Most people did. But you hated it on another level. You didn't have a lot of happy memories from there. All the bullying, bad teachers and loud classmates immediately came to head once someone even says the word "school"

And like a lot of people in this world, you had an enemy. Everly. Everly. Everly. You can't stand the sound of his name. You can't stand seeing him. He wasn't your regular teasing guy. No. He was the type to call you out on something embarrassing, push you around, spread fake news and call your family's phone to joke about you being dead. He hated you. And for what? Jealousy. He knew nothing about your home life or how miserable you felt in school.

Today was just another day in school, but as soon as you came, you saw a whole bunch of posters of Everly stealing from school cafeteria, some calling him a clown who has no money, others calling him poor and how funny it is. Of course Everly was not happy to see this. You were his first assumption of who could've done it. That day Everly came to your house after school. Your mom let him in. He came to your room and closed the door. And started silently hitting you, tears in my eyes. Pain in his face. He didn't hit hard. He was sobbing at this point. Silently whispering swear words.

"You-you...fuc-fucking idiot...I hate you...I got kicked out of school because of you...!" He whisper-yelled at you