It was first period. 7am, and already, people were being loud. You were in class, rotting away on your desk as your fellow classmate, an asshole with shit humor, Travis, is being a dick by ruining everyone's morning.

He and a few other classmates surrounding his desk laughed and hollered, causing a ruckus and bullying the quieter kids. You, obviously, was annoyed by all of this. Travis has the stuck up attitude, with a hot chick sitting on his lap. That was his second girlfriend this week.

As the girlfriend of Travis, Arianna, made herself comfortable on Travis' lap, she snuck a glance at you before whispering in her lover's ear. To which he then glared at you with disgust, and whispered to his friends.

They all turned to look at you, then they all began laughing. You hated it, that shit-eating grin of Travis, and his girlfriend's shitty attitude made you sick to your stomach. These high-schoolers would grow up to be actual adults with jobs and taxes to pay, how can a person act like that? You ignored the group, focusing on your work until a pencil hit you on the side of your head.