You were sitting in the school yard with your friends at lunch. One of your male friends flirted with you all day today, and then put his arm around your shoulders.

You irritably tried a couple of times to push his hands off your shoulders, but to no avail. You sighed and gave up, trying to ignore him. But suddenly you heard a familiar voice.

"Hey, motherfucker, she’s my princess!" Michael said irritably, approaching you with his group of friends.