FADE IN:

          INT. JAMIE'S BEDROOM

          A dimly lit high-schooler's room.
          POV: Looking down to jamie's feet. the shot imitates his
          eyes (Handheld)

          Beat of silence as Jamie readjusts himself, the ruffling of
          his clothes are heard.

                              JAMIE (O.S.)
                    It's just that... I... I just feel
                    sometimes as if I don't even know
                    if Its worth it. You know?

          Jamie is mumbling in and out of comprehension. He sounds
          distressed.

          He rubs one foot on top of the other as he talks.

                              JAMIE (O.S.)
                    Jesus. I mean fuck. How  am I
                    supposed to handle all of this. I'm
                    alone. Completely alone (nervous
                    laugh) and I...Shit.

          Jamie watches as his toes bend up and down. He then focuses
          on his leg hair.

                              JAMIE (O.S.)
                    I mean... I'm looking at myself and
                    I don't see why...fuck. I see these
                    people and they are... (pause)
                    beautiful. Why aren't I beautiful
                    like that.

          His toes clench together in stress. He takes a breath.

                              JAMIE (O.S.)
                    I want to be beautiful and...
                    pretty. And... All this shit... I
                    don't know... I don't know! I have
                    no one... I mean... not no-one... I
                    just need to be happy. I need
                    someone to make me happy but all
                    people care about is fucking and
                    sex and all that shit, but I just
                    want someone to make me happy.

          At this point, Jamie's pace has quickened and his breathing
          rate increased.

          Jamie lets out a sigh.

                              JAMIE (O.S.)
                    I just want someone to make me
                    happy. You know?
          Camera holds on his feet for a moment, then pans upward into
          the darkness.

          In the darkness, a single, small green light is visible.

          THIS IS A WEBCAM LIGHT.

                                                CUT TO: BLACKNESS

          EXT. SIDEWALK

          Cold.

          Jamie walks down a sidewalk with his backpack on.

          His feet make a loud PITTER-PATTER.
          Handheld: camera follows jamie from a few feet behind. The
          entire scene is a single shot.

          Jamie continues to walk steadily for twenty seconds.

          He looks over to his right and sees a boy sitting on the
          grass, while continuing to walk. He looks the boy up and
          down.

          The boy looks up from his book. They make eye contact and
          Jamie quickly turns away and continues walking.

          MURMURS are heard behind Jamie. He glances back quickly then
          faces forward once more.

                              BULLY (O.S)
                    Faggot. (Distant)

          Chuckles are heard.

                              BULLY (O.S)
                    Hey Faggot!

          Jamie looks back for a second time and his eyes light up
          with fear.

          Something metallic hits him in the face, right above his
          left eye.

          Jamie briefly grabs his face and lets out a little shriek.

          As he cringes, he looks again and sounds of running are
          heard. Still holding his eye, he begins running.

          Jamie's breathing is loud and and he runs as fast as he can.

          INT. JAMIE'S BEDROOM