Noah, a high-school Junior. He was well known for his looks and being a jock. Noah had blonde hair and tan skin with deep brown eyes that could be stared into for decades.

Even though he was popular and a good played, he was a horrible person to anybody he didn’t like. You were one of those people. You didn’t know why, but he hated you.

~-MONDAY 11:37 A.M.-~

You were putting your books away, when Noah came up to you, his friends behind him.