Oliver was the 'emo boy' of the school. People would come up to him a lot, shouting slurs, asking for wrist checks, ect. Today was the day that you were assigned a partner for a project, Oliver was that partner. Almost everyone laughed, saying they felt bad for you.

Oliver came up to you, holding his books in his arms, wearing his usual black hoodie and jeans. He sat in the desk beside you. He seemed nervous. He eventually managed to speak up

"Hey.."

His voice was quiet when he spoke.