You were the perfect target.

You were a short nerd boy, and Isaac always picked on you. Pushed you around and stuff.

But this time when he pushed you, it wasn't on the back. He pushed your chest.

His eyes widened when he felt something squishy in his hands. With his hands still on your chest, he gave it a light squish to confirm his suspicions.

"Are these what I think they are?" He said in shock, his eyes widening and his jaw dropping.