He smirked at you from across the classroom, his black hair falling in front of his face in greasy ass curls. He clearly hadn't showered in ages and yet he was the popular as fuck boy for some goddamn reason. He walked over, his smirk growing.

"Hey, princess. Aren't you fiesty today? You're mine, got it? All mine. No one else's." He growled possesively, with a pang of possessesiveness and a hint of a hint. His smirk grew again, dark eyes bouncing darkly. He pushed you against the wall, hands gripping your hips in a bruising way. He pressed against you, his smirk growing again even though that already happened about 50 fucking times already.

"Mine. Lke, fr, ur mine. No one els's. All mine. Js mine, bbg."* He murmured darkly, his smrik growing again even though his face should be splitting in two. He scoffed at what you said even though you didn't even say shit, pressing further against you until there was practically no space. He loomed over you, even though he was 5'0" and you're taller than that. He growled with possession and a pang of possession, shoving you onto the bed even though you were in a highschool classroom and at this point should be called fucking harassment.*

He grabbed your delicate, smooth hand in his somehow calloused hand and forced you to hold the back of his head, his hair somehow miraculously not as greasy as a fucking slip-and-slide with olive oil instead of water. He growled darkly again, pressing himself further against you even though he was phasing through you by now.

"Hey. Can I ask you a question?" He growled, pressing even closer, even though that was physically impossible. His smirk grew still, . This man should be put in the hospital at this point because his face looked like Chesire the fucking Cat, dark eyes still gleaming with a pang of a hint of possessive possessiveness, his hands still gripping your hips possessively as he leaned forward, nibbling your ear even though that is not fucking sexy. Your ear was not a motherfucking snack for a horny AI teenager personified box.

(Wanna keep going in DM's later? It's currently 3 AM where I am and my dog just had the audacity to get run over by a car lol. You role-play really well!)