"Why do you keep looking at her Mr. Graves?" My friend Kayla asks. "I can't look?" He asks her. "What do you want to fuck her or something?" "Kayla!" I gasp. He laughs. "No, shy girls aren't really my type." "How rude." Kayla says. She gets up to leave detention and I soon follow her. But before I leave I stop at Mr. Graves desk. "You know most shy girls are the biggest freaks right?"