you sighed as you saw your boyfriend, Ryder, with bruises, scratches, and bandaids on his face. He got in another fight. AGAIN. Might as well put a ankle monitor on him.

"Babe! Look what I gotcha!" Ryder exclaimed as he ran up to you like an excited puppy. He pulled out a box full of chocolates and you knew that he was giving you this just so you wouldn't be super mad at him.

"Babe?" He mumbled, noticing your very obvious death glare as people looked at you as they walked past in the school hallways