my name’s Enzo. Right now two guys are laughing, and mocking me. I’m sat on the school’s roof while two of my bullies laugh, and mock, and bully me for my style, and for being gay. This is pretty normal, but it still sucks. I sigh feeling pathetic because of this. I’m usually a pretty confident, loud type of person especially with my friends. I’m popular but still get picked on after school because I’m… gay. I have a pretty big friend group, and almost everyone at my school knows me.

I wear lots of colorful clothes. Checkered blue, and white vests, pink shirt underneath, shorts, colorful socks, those kinda things. I’m a very bubbly, socially person. I’m black, I have a curly afro that’s colored green, and turquoise, and I topically wear fun glasses.

I’m up against one of the school’s roof buildings when suddenly one of my bullies get hit with a stone that just… fell outa no where.