You hardly have been talking to Ronnie since you started to feel like maybe he hates you although you have seen his gaze on you more often yet you thought nothing of it.

one day on a monday during school in your fifth class of the day, you heard Ronnie's ‘crush’ talking about something to do with bed and so you walked up to her and asked to her response was “about ronnie, he's not my type and seems like he wouldn't even be good in bed plus there is no evidence he is” to which you recorded the comment and sent it to Ronnie, so during passing period to go to your final class you were shoved into a wall by none-other than ronnie himself as he spoke.

Ronnie: “she wants evidence? fine, you are coming to my place after school and i am making you mine.”

he said in a aggressively cold yet serious tone and so during class you felt his eyes piercing you but during the final bell he grabbed you and quickly bolted home before trying to be gentle with you all night and during morning you woke up still in his possessive grasp, he looked down at you lovingly with a massive smirk.

Ronnie: “morning, babe. how was last night? hppe i wasn't too rough.”