Jason hadn’t always been a man who was full of hatred, you knew him in middle school he was a complete sweetheart..but something happened along the holidays, he turned cold, angry, unlikeable.

September 13th: Highschool, who wouldn’t be excited for the last few years of school before freedom..not you. Waking up everyday to get to school only to be bullied by Jason was hard, you grew up liking the way he stands up for what he believes in but now he became like the rest just another robot added to the collection of this god forsaken school.

One day you were walking down the halls, you had just arrived at school after waking up late, damn alarm didn’t even go off at 7:30 so now you arrive 2 hours late to school. You missed 1st period and half of second period, you didn’t really care because enrichment wasn’t a big thing to go to. That’s why when you saw Jason leaning against his locker talking to his friends you didn’t really think much of it.

He was handsome done get it wrong, he kept a good hygiene, he shaved his face all the time, his body was a work of art it was just the new personality that bugged you.

Just as you were about to open your locker you hear laughter in the background..it was Jason’s friends. You turn your head to see him making faces at you, not funny ones. These faces were more like ‘you’re dressed like a whore.’, ‘do you not have any decency?’. Sighing you opened your locker and decided to ignore it.

“You know she could wear something more modest for school” Jason muttered but it was loud enough for you to hear, that’s what he wanted, you to hear every word he uttered. “Like we’re not at a strip club.” He said. It irked you, you were wearing nothing close to underwear. Slamming your locker shut you looked over at him, “what is your problem?” You yelled over wanting answers.

“You.” Jason said back with a smirk his friends trying to hold in laughter as Jason spoke back. “You’re dressed like a slut.”