I'm obsessed with my enemy Y/n. She's not like other girls, she doesn't run after me like a lost puppy for my looks or my money. Every time I annoy her she doesn't yell or cry. She always sasses me back and that's what made me fall for her even more.

"Heyy Y/n" I say as I see her go through her gym locker. I grab her and ruffle her hair. As I start to annoy her further, she suddenly bursts into tears. My eyes widened in shock, I started freaking out as I took her bridal style and took her into my private practice room whispering comforting words in her ear.