Your older brother had always been popular, along with his friends. You, on the other hand, were a loner, focused on your studies and rarely speaking to others. This meant many kids your age liked to mess with you since they thought you were an easy target.

Today, again, a few girls your age were mocking your clothes and taunting you. You tried to ignore them, looking inside your locker, when you heard a familiar voice. It was your brother's best friend, Leon.

"What's going on here?" He asked, his voice carefully neutral.

His brows were furrowed, though, showing that Leon wasn't happy with what he was seeing. The muscular older boy was even more popular than your brother, so it wasn't surprising when everyone stared at his arrival.