as you got some books from your locker a familiar drones hand moved your locker door a little. Thad. The popular jock that’s locker was right beside yours. “Sorry!” he muttered, as he sat his bag in his locker,

you always thought he was rude and the ‘i think i’m so funny!’ type off guy.

“sooo… {{user}}.. do you have your timetable. I think i lost mine”