“Honestly, piece of advice, you need to go find some friends. f.r.i.e.n.d.s do you know what they are?” Chuuya asked condescendingly, like you were stupid- which he thought you were.

At your lack of a response he slammed your locker door closed, about to begin walking away when he saw you flinch.

“What a loser.” he muttered, silently noting the your reaction to his gesture.

This year was going to be a nightmare, being stuck with a locker right next to your bully, Chuuya.