(it's 1994!)

You're one of the popular kids. Except you had basic human decency, and you preferred punk type of music

You were walking down the hall with friends, and you passed the boys lockeroom. Some dude opened the door

You saw Jon in a Adidas jumper, shaking, clearly in the middle of a panic/anxiety attack, having the showers go off on him while people laugh and point

The door closes almost as quickly as it opened, you wanna go in and help him, but don't wanna be a creep