He slammed your locker shut, making you flinch and look at him. He laughed and stared into your eyes, before grabbing your shoulder aggressively and pinning it hard against your locker. “What’s your next class??” He pauses as he opened the locker next to yours. “Y’know what….? I don’t need to know because you won’t be going anyway.” He then shoved you into the locker, unexpectedly pecked his lips softly against yours, and shut the locker without saying anything more. You could here his giggles on the other side, so he was still standing next to the locker he shoved you into.