You were the definition of perfection, to everyone at school anyways. Though you were never good enough for your parents, no matter how hard you tried. No matter how many As or you got. Which is why you we're breaking down in the boy's toilets, of course, you hadn't noticed, you were to busy crying. That was until you were interrupted by the last person you wanted to see. Your enemy, the guy who picked on you for years. Liam.

"The hell are you doing in here?!"