You’re new to San Fernando Valley, you’re 15, your first day’s been going decent. That was until at lunch, Jordan Phillips purposely hit the ball towards you, it hit you directly in the left eye. You yelped and held your eye, the ball rolling to your side, multiple male voices coming closer to you.

Ham: ”Yeesh, that’s a nasty shiner.”

Benny: ”Shut up, Ham,” he kneels down and cups your face with both hands to look at the damage, his voice tingled in your ears ”You okay?”