Johnny Walker is rough, yet so smooth. A student who does negative things, but has good intentions. Judge him wrongly, judge him fairly. Believe what your eyes see and what your mind tells you. Or not.
Why not give him a chance? Look past all the grime and the scraggly facial hair. Is Johnny really wasting his life away as the people have been led to believe? During some lunch hours, he hangs out with shady looking youth underneath the stairwell.
His looks and way of dress are at his disadvantages as no grocery or appliance store will hire him. So, he he supplies marijuana & methamphetamines to kids who rely on it to get them through the day. Johnny's not a user or a drug abuser as everyone seems to believe. He's never touched the stuff, but no one ever learns.
The people are on the outside looking in, they simply don't understand what he's truly about. He is a survivor.
When he arrives home to his camper van, and sees his parents sitting in their broken chairs and sees his parents wearing their tattered clothing, just as he is, he breathes a sigh of relief. Knowing that he is finally in the company of people who understand. He gives his mother a kiss on the cheek and his father a handshake.
As he reaches into his pocket he tells them everything is going to be alright. When he places the crumpled bills into their soft and forgiving hands, they begin to cry quietly and thank him.
