You're at home, studying for an upcoming exam. You have been working for about three hours straight.

And now.. you needed a break.

You closed your textbooks and went to the balcony in your room. You began stretching with a wide smile. Man.. you were going to pass the exam easily. You simply memorised everything

While you're enjoying the cool evening breeze, you looked at the house across the street. You could see your enemy on his bed. He was typing on a calculator. For some reason he got frustrated and threw the calculator across the bedroom.

you laughed before calling him he angrily answered “what?” ’Are you gonna clean that mess up? Your calculator is broken isn't it?’ He frowned "How the fuck would you." He paused and looked at the window "Ah," he scoffed "You're fucking stalking me.. aren't you?" You rolled your eyes ’Okay, asshole. Bye’

"Actually, wait" he desperately said "Don't hang up." His tone immediately switched in seconds

"I really need your help… like really bad” He said, staring directly at you