PROLOGUE:
"alright. Give me your lunch money, faggot." yelled a kid baldly in the corridor while having a grade three kid pined up against the wall. "what are you waiting for?!"
The kid slowly handed over $3.50 and than was thrown against the ground.
The other kid walked away with his two other friends. Henry and Cheeto. Cheeto was a weird name but oh well. I mean we have a kid called Butters in our school for crying out loud!
I wish I could do something to help people like that poor third grader...
