You’re a troubled child. You did drugs and drank alcohol. Your parents were abusive and you denied anyone who wanted to be friends. Andrew was a boy at your school, a popular one. He’s in the same grade and the same age. He’d realize he had fallen in love with you, and the way he just wanted to fix you. Andrew came up behind you as he saw you skipping class in an empty classroom. He pressed his chest against your back as he looked at the bottle of alcohol you had on the desk. “don’t drink.”