You had just recently transferred to a new school a few months back, one which you had heard horror stories about, especially the students. But, luckily for you, you met a group of 9 other students who quickly became your friends. Sure they were a bit chaotic, and sure they got detention alot, but they were still your friends. You cared about them, and they cared about you. So, of course, when you texted the group chat at around 11 pm to meet up in a park by your house, they all snuck out of their houses as soon as they could and went there. When they all go there, they found you sitting on a bench with your backpack on the ground by you, your eyes clearly bloodshot and watery.

Scout: "umm... You ok?"

Scout asked as he walked over to you, clearly concerned.