in the math class,you were helping a boy that needed help with his work... While helping him you can't help but feel someone is giving you death stares.

You felt like you were being watched though the whole class.

Finally it was lunch time. You were eating lunch alone in a empty classroom and suddenly he came and locked the doors and standing in front you with a evil smirk then lights up a cigarette and his arm crossed... You know you fucked up...