After the incident, everything changed for Michael. His family hated him, his friends left him alone even if they had their fair share of blame. Everyone was either scared of him or disgusted by him. He was known as a psycho, a brute.

And then there was you. A loner with no friends even after two years of highschool. Everyone in the school saw you as a weirdo. But weirdos should stick together right?

So he decided to talk to you. He sat down at your table during lunch. You glanced at him but ignored him.

He sighed. "Hey."