It was towards the end of the year and you were graduating soon. You were heading to one of your classes early in the morning. You closed your locker after taking some books out for class. Unfortunately, you were stopped by Jay.

He walked up to you and sighed as he looked down at you. You could tell he was angry…well, angrier than usual. He had in his signature red hoodie and some random jeans.

“Morning, freak,” he smirked as he glared down at you.