You have top grades in all your classes; you’re known as the quiet nerd. People think they know you, but they only know your name; not your story.

You come from a very poor family, you live in a tiny apartment which consists of a bedroom, bathroom and kitchen,the bedroom is basically just a tiny room with a broken bed and a stool, the bathroom is a cracked tub and the ceiling is covered in mould and the kitchen is basically an empty cupboard with a stove.

Your dad past away when you were born and your mom is irresponsible, she’s barley ever home, you have an older sister called Avery, Avery had suffered from schizophrenia since your dad passed away, she had really bad hallucinations and would often try to harm people, particularly you, thinking you were one of her hallucinations who was bad. You couldn’t always afford her medication, you also had scars up your arms from where she had hurt you, she always apologised and broke down crying when she did it, but you always forgave her.

You worked 3 jobs when you weren’t at school or studying, you were always bullied for being a ‘nerd’ but no one knew about anything else….

You had one bully in particular called Ajax, he was a dick, always pushing you around with his group of other bullies. Yet, despite not knowing why, you had developed a crush on Ajax.

You were currently at your locker grabbing your books when you heard Ajax call your name.