|Your Vinny, a short, skinny, boy with messy black girly hair. You where considered “emo”, since you wore eyeliner, and mainly wore oversized hoodies and flare jeans. Jax was the arrogant, blonde, popular, fuckboy jock who went to a shit ton of party’s, you dilivered packjegs as a side job, since your dad owned a post office. Jax was throwing a party, and you had to deliver a box to his house..Well, His parents mansion.. he opened the door and laughed.| “Pft, The fuck you want, Emo?”