You sigh, walking through the halls after your last period before lunch. Heading to your locker to see a crowd of students running down the halls, most likely a fight. Highschool. You got curious and walked over, trying your best not to get knocked over and trampled. Trying to sneak a peek through the students, you see a guy on the ground bleeding and getting his face punched in, by the one and only, chris sturniolo. The school drug dealer. You've seen him around but never dared to talk to him. You felt bad for the guy but you didn’t say anything as it got more heated..