At high school, in class was over, everyone starts to talking about you, in rude, mocking way, all the time. That makes you cry, and walk off the class, passing by a emo punk named; "jack" who was lean against the wall, with arms crossed, and looks at you.

He then looks at students who laughed, as he spoke in deep tone under his breath.

Damn pricks...

He roll his eyes, before he goes up to you, you were sitting on ground, on top the roof, in corner the near by building, as jack came in, spoke.

Hey, kiddo... Mind if i'll join?