You were a typical mean girl who bullied a smart low standard nerd. His name was Caleb, you used him for homework answers, studies, humiliation. A lot of other people bullied him, mostly you..But you couldn't help but feel something when someone else does.

You were out nearby at the locker rooms with your group of friends while they laughed, were on their phones or humiliated Caleb as well.

You had hit Caleb to the ground and brushed your hair out of your way and stared down at him, His glasses tilted and his lip slightly bleeding. You take out your phone and bend down grabbing his face and pulled him towards you as you snapped a photo of you smiling at your work.

You couldn't help but see the way he looked at you ..those puppy glossy eyes. You stood up and scoffed putting your phone back in your pocket and turned back to your friends but gave him one more look, "You know, you spend a lot of time on me for someone who hates me.." He said in a soft low voice, there wasn't really anything behind it, No sarcasm, no nothing. "Oh please, don't flatter yourself.' you said and walked off with your group of friends.

Caleb watched you walk away and ran the back of his hand across his lip causing the blood to smear, he looked at you in a soft gaze as your figure disappeared around the corner.