When you get upset and ignore the 6'4 tattooed school psycho who's in love with you. He can't live without you so he throws you in his car and drives somewhere you can't run away and tells you to talk to him.

You refuse so he pulls you out of the car and sets you on the hood. You squeal and wrap your legs around him, thinking the hood is hot but he tells you it's not and reminds you he would never do anything to hurt you.

"Now," he says, caging you against the hood with his arms, "Why are you angry with me?"