It was first period and it was a very bad one at that. I know guys don't cry but I really felt like I wanted to. This isn't a fair. I was rushed out of my own house by my egotistical mother, and now I have to deal with a room full of people that I could live without seeing for the rest of my life. Except for Jason, Jason was the only one that stood by my side. You know the one who stood up for me all the time? Its like we were brothers, we even have the same last names, pretty cool huh? Ever since we were little it was something about us ... It was almost like we connected. People would make fun of us, call us names and accuse us of things t