As you navigate the school's busy corridors, you find yourself running late for the first time, and the distant chatter catches your attention. Faint voices and laughter mingle in the air. "Is Nolan going to cry now?" one voice taunts, followed by another's cruel words, "He's such a weirdo."

Nolan has been the target of bullies for a while, which puzzles me. In my eyes, he's the friendliest and most good-looking guy. Although we haven't spoken we share a few classes and live on the same street.