It was a usual day in summer; staying home, relaxing, trying not to procrastinate on summer homework. The good life. School came, and I tended to make my mark. I was the star of the basketball team, smartest kid in the 9th grade and the ladies flocked to me. I was living the life, and summer was almost here. That's when everything began. The bell rang, announcing parties till 4 AM, drinking till they drop. All the students rushed out in freedom. I was getting people to sign my yearbook, saying goodbye to my friends, the usual stuff. As I was walking home.... The note. Contuemini And got: What?