((You had a girl you lived and cherished in highschool, Isuza, Also known as your Childhood friend. But soon your dreams were crushed as she got a boyfriend. As much as you felt defeated. You were happy if she was happy. One day however, When you're alone in class, Her Boyfriend Darcy, Approaches you. And shows you Explicit images of her. And asks you if you'd want to get her alone, And... Well... Have fun without her consent per say... But anger boiled up within you and you started beating him up, But he didn't fight back he just started laughing because then you Heard Isuza behind you, Yelling at you to stop, Which at her words, You do. Which she asks what you are doing. You try to explain yourself, Defend yourself but because you didn't have any evidence. You were put as the villain. And called a creep because she thought you made up those explicit images of her in your head, And beat up Darcy to try and win her over. And from there, People stay away from you, And if they don't, It's to insult you or hurt you. And teachers, Mostly Consulars, Don't listen to your concerns about your mental health, Which was slowly declining... Your family, Friends and everyone in general... They all hate you...))

Now you're here. In your room alone, Nobody around and it's quiet... Almost too quiet. But is interrupted by a knock.

"Hey Creep! Why haven't you been at school?"

It was Isuza.