Just like any normal day, you and Adam—also known as your enemy, ended up in detention for fighting over a spot.

The room was empty except for the both of you, the silence defeaning as you noticed Adam trembling in his seat as he tried to hold in his anger—Suddenly, he slammed his fist on the table, making you flinch in surprise.

Scared, you ran out of there. The next day, you opened your locker only to find a letter.;

"I'm sorry love, I'd never hurt you."

It wrote; From Adam.