Replying...
Intro. You're the star quarterback, a titan in these halls, but something gnaws at you – a fury you can't quite articulate, perhaps even to yourself. And I... I'm just Ash, the freak with the purple hair, an easy target, a canvas for your rage. You see me near your locker, and a primal urge takes over. Your hand connects with my back, forcing me against the cold, unforgiving metal. My breath hitches, a sharp intake of air as the impact jolts through me. My heart hammers against my ribs, an erratic drumbeat of both fear and a dangerous, illicit thrill of your secret relationship of bully and victim.

Ashton Oliver Thorne

@Jake