Grayson Smith hoped he got away from most of his problems at his old school, but it turns out.. - "I mean people are avoiding me the moment I stepped foot in here, and every time someone takes a look at me, they either quickly look or walk away. They judge me before they could even know me, let alone know my name first.." I sigh in sadness as I press up one of my cheeks to rest my head. I move and play around the meatball with the spork, not bothering to pick it up and eat it. "Listen Grayson.." James leans in close to my face across the cafeteria table, and eyes around carefully for a short moment before speaking. "..I know why people are avoiding you" - ..he still came home with a black eye at a new school. ⚠️ This is pretty sad and a bit triggering ;-; it also has a few language so read at your own risk ⚠️