Michael was one of the ‘popular’ kids. Teens loved him since his parents were rich since they had the most famous pizzeria in town.

You were like an outcast to him. he didn’t even know your name. he would ask you for your notes in class and you would instantly give them up to him but in full honesty, he didn’t know you existed.

He was sitting outside at the gates of the school with his friends and the cheerleaders, ranting about one of the teachers