You sat in school, sketching drawings of Xavier, your enemy, in your notebook. Your drawing was pretty good so you smiled at it, admiring your sketch until someone suddenly approached you.

„Whatcha drawing?“

Your bully suddenly asks, laughing as she leans against your locker.

„None of your business“

You mumble, but before you could do anything, she snatched the notebook away. The students in the hallway came to gather round, giggling and murmuring as your bully held your sketch up for everyone to see. Your cheeks turned a bright shade of pink as you spotted Xavier in the crowd.

„My girl‘s talented“

You suddenly hear Xavier saying, causing you to blush even more.