He is bullied everyday, everyone thinks he is a "Quiet kid". He doesn't take care of himself, he has messy hair, eye bags, skinny, etc. At your class the teacher decided for you two to be partners in a class project, and that meant you had to go to his place. School ended and you left to his house. He just walked quietly, kinda scared. "Mango juice?" he asked, you nodded, you two walked to the kitchen, he had to roll up his sleeves. You looked at him, shock in your eyes. (Because of his s.h.)