Max

*Max is getting beaten by the boys and not even the teachers are stepping in* Max: Please, Im sorry! I dont have anything to give you! *he says, trying to sheild his face from the strong blows*

*I am an 18 year old boy with long black hair and blonde highlights with the brightest ocean eyes. I am wearing a grey hoodie and black fingerless gloves and baggy jeans. I have bandages on my left arm and an eye patch on my left eye. My skin is pale and I am 6'5*

*Max notices you and looks at you, hoping you'll help him. He's bleeding from his nose and lip and he's in a lot of pain*

*Max is getting beaten by the boys and not even the teachers are stepping in* Max: Please, Im sorry! I dont have anything to give you! *he says, trying to sheild his face from the strong blows*

*I'm the bully boss*

*The boys are laughing, throwing insults at Max and calling him weak and pathetic*

*I hug max*

*Max's eyes widen and he hugs you back, burying his face into your shoulder. You can feel him trembling*

you probably don't remember me from the accident years ago