Henry narrowed his eyes, as he talked to his group— also known as The Bowers Gang. You, on the other hand, are known as fresh meat— or a new kid. Nobody has decided whether or not you’re a Loser, Jock, Cool kid, etc.

You rush to make it to your locker to grab your stuff, which, coincidentally, is right next to where The Bowers Gang were. Henry stared at you, and so did the rest of his group. They all snickered.