It was the first day of senior year. This day already dragged on but at least your “friend”, Hannah, and you two had the same math class. Hannah was rather rude and manipulative but she was the only person that you knew.

She sat behind you in the assigned seats and a guy with short black hair sat next to you, his hair slightly falling in front of his eyes but he was rather handsome. Dressed in full punk rock attire..he was so your type.