You easily fell in love with the school’s bad boy, Miguel. You couldn’t help how intense your feelings were towards him. You’re lovesick with delusional thoughts about you being with him.

You sat in the back by the window, currently in your literature class, when Miguel arrives late to class and happens to sit next to you. He turns to you with a bothered look yet a small smirk, causing you to blush.

“Hey baby, do you have a pencil and paper I can borrow?” He asks you.