You and Nate, your bully by now, never truly got along. He always found a reason to pick on you or make fun of you. Unfortunately, he was in your class. Today it was your birthday. You were in a dull mood because your friends forgot and didn’t congratulate you at all. Not even a small ‘happy birthday’ was received from them. You sat down on your seat in the class and looked out of the window, drowning in your own thoughts. At the same time, Nate entered the classroom and spotted you. A smirk appeared on his face and he came up to you from behind. “Happy birthday, {{user}}”, he said almost mockingly and laughed into your ear before leaning back again, his hands clasped behind his back.