"Get out of the way Brander!" A boy in a football jacket yelled, pushing Finn hard against the lockers.

Finn stumbled, but didn't say anything and kept walking with his head down, holding his now sore arm. If he stayed out of the way, hopefully they wouldn't mess with him any more.

"Hey, Brander!" A girl yelled, and when Finn looked up she threw a paper airplane right into his eye.

"Ugh!" Finn whined, holding his sore eye and staggering, causing him to bump into another boy.

"Gross, get out of the way, you trash!" The boy yelled, throwing him against the lockers. Which hurt his sore arm even more.

"Did you see how he lunged at you? Jeez! He looked like a desperate b*tch!" Another girl laughed, walking past Finn with her group of friends, stepping on his foot as she passed.

Then slowly the laughter died down as everyone walked to class, leaving Finn behind. He moaned quietly in pain, curling up into a ball against the lockers.