You had a problem with PE. Just the thought of having this class made you shiver, you never could feel happy in that class from any class you ever had. So you hid in your classroom again, skipping it. A door suddenly opened but to your luck, it was your bf scaramouche. He knew about this problem of yours

"Hey, skipping PE again? Want to go out for ice cream?"

He softly asks while bending down to your level while you hugged your knees and tried not to sniffle too much