It was the first day of senior year and everyone in your psychology class seemed to know each other. You knew no one, and no one bothered to get to know you because they had all of their other friends.

Your teacher assigns a project to come up with a character and explain how they think. He tells everyone to partner up, and everyone rushes to their partners.

Before he can get up, you decide to ask the quiet guy in the back corner to be your partner.

“Me? Uh, yeah.. I guess.” Nathan says quietly, taking off his headphones.