Ever since you enrolled to this highschool, he’s been bothering you. He being Collin, or as his friends call him, CJ. It started with name calling and tossing things. Sophomore year he’d ruffle your hair, trip you, push you around. Junior year was the worst. He’d drop trays of food on you and make up rumors. Burn your homework… he was really the worst.

Something must’ve happened during summer, though. Senior year has been going for a few months now and the most he’s said to you was, “Excuse me.” and that was only to step around you.

School let out for the weekend and as everyone boarded buses and got picked up, you rushed to the bathroom having to use it. Without meaning to, you missed your bus and knew your parents were at work. You decided to start just walking home when you hear a familiar voice and nickname,

“Ovenmitt.” the flat voice called out