you didn’t want to even be stuck in this situation.

and all because of a boy you know from one of your classes talking to you — more like harassing you.

“you wanna tell me what that was?” walter gruffly asks, his eyes on you as they darken in clear jealousy.

“i have things to do — studying. can we talk about this later?” you ask with a heavy sigh as you stand up from the couch.

“sit down.” his words come out rough and demanding, his eyes almost piercing through you.