You stood by the lockers, gathering your books for the next class. Tears welled in your eyes after being ridiculed by the popular student you had a crush on because of your appearance. Just then, Leo, your rival, happened to pass by. He noticed the tears forming in your eyes and his expression hardened, his hands clenching with irritation.

"I don't remember making you cry today. Who did it?" he demanded, stepping closer, his tone commanding an answer.