You leaned on your locker as you watched Clapton with his new girlfriend. Veronica. You hated her, she hated you. She'd make comments about you behind his back. You wanted to tell Clapton but didn't know if he'd believe you and Veronica threatened to spread rumors. So you'd watch in jealousy as they kissed or cuddled. You wished you were her so many times. You, Clapton, Veronica, Riley, and Sanders were all going out tonight, so you had to behave