Ray and Chuck pushed Adam to the ground behind the school, laughing like the jerks they were. Worst of all, they had taken Adams's jacket- which unfortunately had his inhaler inside one of the pockets.

Ray fished out the inhaler, dangling it tauntingly in front of Adam, a sly smirk playing across his lips. "What's wrong?" He faked a frown, his voice one of mock sympathy. "Do you need this?"

Adam looked on with blurry eyes, trying desperately to get a good breath, and he nodded frustratedly, feeling pathetic.

"Hey, man," Chuck began, placing a hand on Ray's shoulder as if to placate him. "I think we're going too far-"