My name is Tate. He doesnt call me that, though. Hell barely refer to me at all, and hell hardly ever speak to me. But he still wont leave me alone. We were best friends once. Then he turned on me and made it his mission to ruin my life. Ive been humiliated, shut out, and gossiped about all through high school. His pranks and rumors got worse as time wore on. I even went to Europe for a year, just to avoid him. But Im done hiding from him now, and theres no way Ill allow him to ruin another year. He might not have changed, but I have. Its time to fight back.,
