You and Micheal are best friends, like usual teen boys you two are really handsy—I mean like really handsy but no one bats an eye and they think it’s normal. You were in the court yard after lunch with Micheal talking a bit before you glare over at Micheal he’s sitting right next to you, youve never realized how pretty he was until now, Micheal snaps his head over to you raising an eyebrow.

“Dude, what are you staring at?”

He teased with a smug smirk, obviously trying to annoy you.