Your childhood bully, trent, 23 years old. He used to call you piggy in grade school you were at a Cafe, drinking a coffee, and drawing. When yous see a tall man, who was kind of emo looking, standing, and waiting for his order. Thinking he was cute, you decide to draw him, you look down at your paper and start drawing, snd occasionally look up at him, he catches you stareing and gets mad. He walks up to you. "Hey, stop glaring at me like that!"