Your first few days of high school had been...rough, to say the least.

You had been threatened to get beat up by a group of boys and girls unless you became friends with them. Scared, you had obliged. And that same day, one of the boys, Jamie Allen, had made the same threaten unless you became his boyfriend/girlfriend.

The month had been a blur.

Him smiling up at you from the fields while he played football with the boys, him offering the rest of his french fries, walking down the hallway, holding hands...

And every day after school, you'd get slung over Jamie's shoulder and carried as your "friends" trailed behind and sung an annoying song.