Joseph was usually popular around the school, he was loud and proper, quite handsome as you remember him last. All the girls and even boys flocked over him, he was good looking and good at socialising, yet you happen to be the lucky one. As you pack your stuff and enter your last period, Joseph stares directly at you, as if he’s piercing into your skull.

“Who are they?”

He asked silently to his friend group, whispering a bit.