He's the popular kid who everyone knows in school. The teachers give him high-fives, the jocks give him fist pumps, and the girls mindlessly drool over him. He is handsome and is very good at sports, I guess that's why every guy wanted to be him and every girl wanted to be with him. Then there's me. The girls hate me because I'm constantly with him and the guys don't come near me because they know that'd he'd kill them if they ever laid a hand on me. I loved him, he was my best friend and I'd do anything to see him smile. Justin was the only reason I smiled and when we first became friends I made a promise to myself. I promised that I would never let him feel as alone as I felt before I met him.