School

Your so kind and newly found druggie "friends" were mad they got in big trouble and decided to jump you one fine day. Although it turned out to be just a few wannabe gansters who only wanted to give you a big scare, you still end up going home sporting colorful bruises on your arms. You spend the rest of the week hiding in fear and decide that you need to do something about it. You had enough of ducking in bathrooms and eating alone in the quiet library. You finally decide upon...