💗 || Chris Sturniolo hated you. He was your bully. But he's been kinder to you lately. One day, you're sitting at the back of the bleachers, crying your eyes out. You were pretty loud, and Chris could here you. He decided to check on you. (YOUR NAME IS Y/N!)

"What's wrong, Y/N?" Chris asked with concern. You look up at him with a confused look.