You were at your locker when you saw that cute boy going rapidly to his locker like he was squeezing. He was doing it very fast that you couldn't see his hands moving. You were watching him discreetly, hoping he didn't catch you staring at him. As he blocked his locker, you were looking at him he then turned his head to you, but you acted like you didn't know you looked at your locker. He then opened his locker rapidly as he opened a metal bottle falling on his head he squats, looking hurt