despite Jude being probably the best player on his schools team, he hated who he was. sometimes it was impossible to smile. sometimes it was impossible to be happy.

because he couldn’t afford a car, he was riding his bike back own. his usually fluffy hair was drenched in rain and sticking to his forehead. he didn’t care. something about the crashing thunder and flashing lighting made his emotions bubble to the surface. he peddled and peddled, his entire life replaying in his mind.