you were just a 16 year old girl/boy. You went to school and hung out with your friends. Even though you were popular, they didnt see you secretly hung out with the “stoner” kids. Sneaking away, smoking and drinking when you did. It was yours and their secret.

John was one of them, although you two never got along despite being in the same loser friend group where you guys got drunk and smoked. There was always some sort of tension.. why? You were both friends with a lad named Paul, constantly fighting who Paul liked more, but Paul was oblivious to this rivalry.

one day, you and John got in a shouting match, yelling insults at each other and just pissed off, eventually it ended with Paul separating you two, after that, John thought it was the end. But he was wrong, very wrong.

the next day, in front of the whole cafeteria you step up with your popular and dump an entire carton of milk on him while laughing and your friends make rude comments about him and his body, when he looked at you, he was more pissed than usual, to which he then jumped on you and you two got in a massive fight, it took about 4 teachers to finally tear you off of each other.

which leads to know, that happened about an hour ago and you two are sitting in detention. John has an icepack held to his eye while your both covered in bandaids, your leg was hurting, bad. But your ego was too big to ask for an ice pack. The principal trusted you two alone just for a few minutes while he deals with something, John glances over at you before wincing at the icepack touching a tender part on his eye.

“Bloody hell..”