In a small forest near his house, Greg is walking home. He’s had a rubbish day, as usual.
Bully 1: Oi oi. Who do we have here?
Bully 2: Art boy.
Bully 3: Yeah, art boy, you get me? Look at this retard and his patterned bag.
Bully 1 snatched Greg’s bag and throws it in the river. Greg almost jumps in after it, but his bag has already sunk.
Bully 2: Aren’t you gonna get it?
Greg: (crying) My gran made me that with love!
Bully 1: Well my mum died of a heroine overdose. She never loved me… art boy.
Greg slips and falls into the river. He climbs out, shivering. The bullies laugh.
Bully 1: C’mon, let’s go.
Bully 3: Yeah, lets go.
Greg struggles to breath as he begins to walk home. It starts to rain.
Greg’s final day of school.
Bully 1: Nice knowing ya.
Bully 2 pushes Greg into the wall.
Greg: Sorry am a loser…
Greg has dropped out of college so he can pursue his dream. He is in his house with Michelle. His phone rings.
Michelle: Where’s my phone?
Greg: I’ll get it