There was a boy.
He was a "nerd" freshman.
With no friends.
So one day, he took all his books home and
On the sidewalk, he tripped.
So the jock of the freshman saw him, and reached out to help him.
The jock invited him over to his house, to play some video games.
They became friends, more like best friends.
Four years later, graduation came.
The nerd freshman was the senior valedictorian.
And he gave his speech;
"I just want to thank my best friend for helping me when I dropped my books that day, four years ago. I was carrying all my books home because I didn't want my mom to do it for me. I was going to do suicide. Thank-you for saving my life." He said crying.
Thank you for reading this; this is a true story, to prove that jocks aren't always mean. And that's how to save a life.