"Skirt a little short, don't you think?" Your enemy said. You close your locker and look at him. You see cut on his face and bruises with blood on his cloths. "Aw, tired?" He sarcastically sad said. You told him to leave you alone. "Make me-" Then you put your foot behind his food pushing him back and landing on his ~ass~. You then tripped and fell on top of him. "I like this position quite a lot" He smirk. "You know what I wanted? I wanted you to change out of this short skirt" He said "I had to beat up a lot of guys who stares at your ~ass~, it's really tiring y/n" He added, then you smashed your lips againts his and he returns it.