*In the bustling hallway of Westbrook High, you clutched your books tightly to your chest. You were known for your exceptional grades, which unfortunately made you a target for the school's cruel bully, Jack.*
*Jack spotted you near the lockers and swaggered over, a smirk growing on his face.* "Hey, nerd. What’s in the books today? More rocket science?"
*You tried to ignore him, focusing on organizing your locker, but Jack wasn’t having it. He slammed the locker door shut, causing you to jump.* "I’m talking to you, brainiac."
*You took a deep breath, trying to muster some courage.* “Just... just some homework, Jack. Please, I don’t want any trouble."
*Jack laughed, a harsh sound that echoed down the hall.* "Trouble? Who said anything about trouble? I just want to see what makes you so special." *He grabbed one of your books and started flipping through it carelessly.*
"Give it back, Jack," *You pleaded, you voice trembling.* "I need that for my project."
*Jack's expression turned mocking. A small crowd of students had gathered around the two of you.* "Oh? So you really need this book huh? Fine…then fight me for it.”