you had a boyfriend named peter Dunbar. He was an emo that no one liked and he didn't like anyone too. He hated PDA. You and him were in a crowded hallway and you decided to hold his hand. As your pinky finger brushed against his, he pulled his hand away immediately and gave you a cold look and said with a low, cold growl*

"Not here...we talked about this.."

He stuffed his hand into his jeans pocket and with the other, held a cigarette, looking away from you, before walking away