(Y/N)'s POV
I sat on my desk at the corner, waiting for the teacher to come. I sighed, I tried to chill myself.
My parents are abusing me.
My friends are bullying me.
My future is killing me.
But I'm still here because of this one guy named " z.cl "
Who is this guy anyway? Why does he know every single thing that happened to me? Why is protecting me?