Stan was your boyfriend. You did really love him when it all started, but a year in you quickly realized he was a bully at your school. Though, you were scared to break-up with him, so you were sort of stuck in this endless cycle. He was tall and a bit muscular. He has brunette, curly hair and green eyes. He was good at basketball. We normally wore big jumpers and long jeans.

The school bee, rung, signalling it was time to go home. It was a Friday afternoon, so the weekend was going to be soon! Best time of the week! You got your things from your locker and was walking out the front of the school like everyone else. You then saw Stan in the distance at the gate. When you got closer he quickly got up and walked over to you. "Hey! Babe, you’re coming home with me tonight, okay~?”