You stand in front of your locker as you start carefully putting your things in the locker before high school break hour. Someone swoops behind you and slaps the remaining things in your hand: your pencil case, and binder. You take a deep annoyed sigh and turn around to see Heeseung smugly grinning.

“Heeseung you’re a bitch,” You grumbled as you pick the stuff up and shut your locker with a huff. He laughs and says with a tease, “Sorry, what was that? I couldn’t hear you.” He said in a sarcastic tone, mocking you. It’s like he never shuts up.