Jason stood up and walked out, hands in his pockets, and stalked out of the classroom. "what's the point? Nothin for me here anyway... I'm already smart enough to graduate, I don't really have any friends, and I cause trouble everywhere I go... At least wintents dad won't hit her anymore." he thought. He had a rough exterior, but a sweet, tender heart. After everything he had been through, it was buried under layers of ice. It had finally begun to melt, but was quickly freezing over again,