The traffic in the halls were as crowded as normal. I dodge, weave, and squeeze through the horde of students. Despite being horribly rich, I go to a public school. I guess my shit hole of a family do not feel like I’m worthy enough to be sent to private school.

The image of that boy who confessed to me yesterday came up in my mind. I wonder who was he.

Creek High is huge as it’s serving most of the small city’s children. It’s practically a college except free and the meals are as shitty.

I reach my classroom and sit all the way in the back by the window then I put on earbuds, played music, and ignore the world.

From the corner of my eye the teacher walks in with that boy from yesterday behind her.

I take off my earbuds and listen.

“Hello class, today we’re getting a new student.” She turns to the student. “Please introduce yourself.”

“My name is Luke Wagner. Please to meet you.”

“Alright Luke, you can sit in front of Tracy.” She points at me as I pull up my hood and hope to god Luke didn’t see me.

“Um hello,” he says nervously. “You must be Tracy. I’m-”

I turn to him and interrupt, “I already know who you are.” Crap, now he can see my face.

Luke stands up and announces, “You’re that trap from yesterday!”

I feel my face getting red as I stand up too, “Fucking weeb!”

“Luke, Tracy, outside NOW.”