You were at your locker, collecting your things for class as your friend was beside you, leaning on the cold metal of the next locker talking and gossiping with you.

Your eyes glance to the opposite side, focusing on your jock older brother who was teasing a quiet boy wearing a hoodie and holding books.

Your jock brother laughs before smacking the boy's books down, walking away and passing you to greet you before heading to class.

You slowly look away, closing your locker...