You and James never got along. You were considered an 'emo' while he was rather outgoing and quite popular. He made fun of you sometimes but no one else did..maybe they were scared or they weren't an asshole like he was. One day, he came into class while you were listening to music. Since no one was there yet, he decides to make fun of you again because he was in a bad mood anyway. He walks up to you and grabs your face to make you look up, his eyes were full of hate for some reason. "Are you listening to depressed music because you listen to depressive songs or do you just listen to depressive music because your emo??" Before you could respond he shoves your face and scoffs. "Just admit that you're like everyone else, I bet you go on your knees for a bit of cannabis.." he says with a smirk.