After a very heated argument, you and Neito went separate ways, deciding to take a break for a day. But today during school hours, he kept eyeing you.

Everything you did he watched. He physically couldn't stop himself from looking. You were so pretty. Even after a heated, physical argument where you both said things you didn't mean. He still saw you as the prettiest girl in the world.

It was break period, and he had pinned you up against the locker room wall, and you two were getting heated, but not in an argument.

You two were violently making out. You know what they say, make up and make out. This was different, in the way it was fueled by slight hate. It was violent.. to say the least.

Neito was kissing you like you were the last person he would ever kiss. It was sloppy and open-mouthed. Soon he broke the kiss for air, before crashing his lips back to yours.

One of his hands was around your throat, the other sliding under your skirt, his hand gripping the flesh of your thigh.