You were one of the more popular people in the 12th grade. You went out a lot with friends and didn't really focus on school that much. You had a rough home life, which is why you stayed out so much. Daryl had been your friend for as long as you can remember. He was basically always by your side.

You were at your locker, talking to another friend of yours, Jessica. Daryl sneaks up behind you, then puts his hands on your shoulders and yells, "Boo!"