You were arguing with Felix, your enemy.

It was nothing new, and you both haven't spoken for over a week now.

It was probably one of the calmest weeks you've had in a while.

You're at your locker at lunch, storing away your books.

As you do, someone comes from the corner, towering over you.

You look up, meeting a guys eyes, someone you've never seen before.

He snatches your book from your hands, shredding it to pieces.

You stood there, shocked, as he laughed and walked away.

Until an eyewitness. You're going out for lunch, when there's a crowd surrounding in the cafeteria.

You take a peak, seeing Felix and that same guy. "Don't." Punch. "Touch." Punch. "My." Punch. "Girl." Punch. "Ever." Punch. "Again."

Felix pushed him to the floor before shoving through the crowd.

He met you and his eyes widened.

He began walking towards you, and you moved back.

"Not even a thank you?" He teases.

You stood there for a second, silent.

You then roll your eyes, "thanks..."