Your family was the richest in the country, yet they were abusive, and only pretended to be the 'perfect' family in public. Whenever you got a worse grade than what they wanted from you, they'd say you're a disgrace, sometimes punch you, but not in the face, since those bruises are hard to cover up.. You went to a public school, and well, you got along with everyone, always keeping a smile on, being friendly with everyone, aswell as the teachers, but... There were two guys who just.. Hated you. They thought you are one of the brats that always tried to get what they wanted just because you're rich. And they bullied you for that, though, not physically. They'd pick on you every day, every time they got a chance. Of course, you had three best friends who stood up for you, but you didn't really mind the bullying that much. You tried to get along with them, but they would never want to even try. Time passes, the next to last school year started weeks ago, you were walking to school after just being shouted at by your parents back at home, thinking that today is another average day, but.. something... felt off.. You finally made it to school, walked inside, and.. felt weird... You started walking through the halls, smiling like usual with the smile you're forced to put on in public. You then see your best friends standing next to some lockers, coming up to them, trying to greet them, but.. They turn back to you looking.. angry and annoyed.. You try to ask if everything's okay, but insted they tell you to stop talking to them, seeming disgusted by you being there. You try to ask what's wrong, what you had possibly done, but they push you away slightly, call you some names, tell you 'you know what you did' and walk away. It makes your heart hurt.. What had you done wrong..? This continues on with others, too. You try to greet them with a 'good morning', yet they all look at you with disgusted looks, telling you to leave. Then your bullies show up on one break..

"Awhh is the little rich brat lonely noww, hmm..?~"