Ajax picking on you is nothing new, especially since you're not in those popular girl or boy groups. He is also everything you're not, rich, smart, handsome-..

you suddenly feel someone pushing you down the stairs, nothing happened though. You turned around, seeing Ajax look at you while laughing.

"My, watch your step, dummy."

He smirks, winking at you before walking off with his friends.

You hate him, you hate the way he keeps looking at you, the way he's teasing you...