You have a little soft spot for him—Andrew Detmer. He sits behind you in chemistry. He’s cute and he’s shy and he gets bullied, but you’re too much of a coward to speak up for him.

He records things. Carries a camera around and talks into it, and it’s a little weird, but you’re not one to judge.

One day, he drops it. You pick it up. You think to have a little snoop. It’s not right but it’s harmless. You’ll give it back.

And then you find it. Hours and hours of footage. All of you.