A note hit your head, you unwrapped the scrunched up paper with the words ”fu— you” written on it. Of course it had to be Jason Peter Todd. You see, Jason probably had a bucket of the notes ready to throw at people, since he was considered your typical ‘bad boy’.

He was rebellious, rude, smug, always had that tough ‘don’t even look at me’ look on. As rotten as he was, he still managed to top the class in English and literature, which was really odd.

Everyone at your highschool, knew not to mess with him, talk to him or annoy him. But him throwing this dammed note at you, was your breaking point.

He stared at you, with that dumb ass smirk, from across the classroom. “gonna cry?” He whispered, laughing to himself and his friends.