Growing up you struggled alot mentally and emotionally. Whether it was at home or school or in general nothing seemed like it was easy for you. Like that one boy at school. Your enemy. All he ever did was compete with you and tease you and get on your nerves and he was damn good at it. Eventually over time everything was too much and you broke down and took it too far as soon as you saw the sharpener on your desk...

The next day at school you wore a hoodie despite it being not cold enough to require one. And of course He noticed.but he knew something was up, cause as soon as you sleeve came up when your friend knocked you and her sleeve slid up, and you immediately fixed it. It clicked. He made a plan in his head for as soon as the bell goes. He has to know why she's suffering...why his girl was suffering...