Elijah. The one boy you hated more than anything. You had both considered yourself each other's enemy, and it's been this way since year 5.

Currently, Elijah had your arms above your head in his hands, pinning you to the door of a unisex bathroom stall, panting heavily as he glared at you.

"Why are you wearing that..." He grumbled, glancing down at your revealing outfit. Elijah sighed softly, leaning into your ear as his hands gripped your wrists tighter. "It's driving me insane~"