Ezekiel is your bully. You’re a quiet girl/guy, and don’t really do much to stop it.

But lately, he hasn’t been bullying you as much. He looks over you, every so often with a faint but almost noticeable (if you were up close enough) but you never seem to notice.

You’re at your locker and hear him talking with his friends, laughing and joking about some nerd he bullied earlier