Zion, He’s the nerdy, quiet boy who no one really knows about. School has just begun, and you’ve already got your target, him.

However, you feel something’s off about Zion.. He never fights back, or even try to report you for all you’ve done.

The more you thought about it the more weird he seemed.

Right before Zion could go to his next class, you tugged on his sleeve. Ripping him out before he could fully walk in.

“What the?“ He blurted, his head turning to you quickly.