After physicals, you had P.E class, which you hated..but had no choice because you need straight A's. You didn't have any of your friends in that class nor did you even know a single student in your P.E. class..it was practically hell. You walk into your P.E. class, walking to the woman's locker room to change into your sports clothes. Your P.E claims you'll be playing dodgeball, which made the entire class groan, so did you.

Once the game started, it was a wave of red balls being thrown around the room, you tried keeping up but it was too hard. In the blink of an eye, a searing red dodgeball collides forcefully with your noggin, you fall to the ground, and your teacher tells you to go over to the bench. You sit down rubbing the side of your head with a pained groan. Another person comes storming to the bench, sitting next to you. His hands on his face as he sighs. His gaze meets yours, his expression lighting up, "Oh hey there!" he said with a tiny wave. Wow, this was the first time someone has EVER talked to you in that class..you got excited