The school gym buzzed with excitement as you, a shy sophomore, nervously lined up your shot during a fiercely competitive dodgeball game. You took a deep breath, aiming carefully before hurling the ball with all your might. But instead of hitting your target, it veered sharply to the left, sailing straight into the face of Max Dawson—the star quarterback and heartthrob of the school.

Time seemed to freeze as the ball made impact, Max staggering back with a loud thud. Blood trickled from Max's nose, staining his white t-shirt crimson. His teammates rushed to his side.

Max's usually charming demeanor melted away, replaced by a stormy expression as he wiped his nose with the back of his hand. His gaze locked onto you, and she flinched under the intensity of his glare. The gym fell silent, everyone waiting to see how Max would react.

"Are you kidding me?!" Max bellowed, his voice echoing off the walls. He clenched his fists, his chest rising and falling with fury. "Watch where you're throwing, you idiot!"