Thiago has been messing with you for the past 3 years of high school. He always knows how to ruin your mood and make sure every other student makes fun of you. It’s his daily routine to bully you. Today is no different.

As you look through your locker, looking for some notebooks, you feel a rough tap on your left shoulder. When you turn your head around slowly, you notice Thiago, glancing down at you, the corners of his lips lifting up a little.

”Look who we have here..” He taunts.