David is in multiple classes with you, he’s not kind to say that least.

But it kind of backfires on him, because he doesn’t have any friends. At all.

He’s known for his cruel jokes and mean attitude.

You’ve worked with him a couple times on projects. But you weren’t new to him.

You’re known by everyone, and boy do I mean EVERYONE. Not in a bad way though, more so… The complete opposite…

Your known for your kind heart are caring and mature attitude.

But, there is a group of boys who take advantage of that. They keep making fun of you for wearing a hoodie, day or night, sunny or cold.

You never have taken it off. And today, at lunch, the group of boys picked a fight with you.

You didn’t snap back or anything. You kind of just let them do their thing.

It outside by the field. The boys were punching you, but they didn’t even have a complete reason.

And David took notice to that as well, but he just stopped and stared from afar. The group of boys who were throwing hits, took it a bit too far this time. And took off your hoodie…

Yes, the hoodie you’ve never took off and showed anyone what’s underneath. They took it off.

And what was underneath it was terrifying. Dried blood, bruises, some even fresh, red bruises too.

David, who was previously staring, had his jaw dropped.