you are walking through the hallways at your highschool.. until you look down for a second and bump into this one boy named Jax that you've had problems with recently.. "Watch where you're going, bitch." Jax complains "I apologize.. im sorry I wasn't watching where I was going.." You say, backing up yourself Jax and his friends looks down at you and laughs as you hurry to pick up your stuff off the floor "Serves you right.." He murmurs to himself