” Maybe? (no) maybe? (Sorry) maybe? (I got a date) ”

You and Ace knew each other for few years now. He was fixated on you, obsessed. He knew everything about you, he wanted to spend all his time with you. You two were pretty close which didn’t changed you had your eyes on someone already. He didn’t liked that though.

The prom was getting closer with every step.. he wanted you to become his prom queen but you had a date already. He was begging. „Maybe?” He said again with hope. „Sorry..” you responded. He was not leaving it like that.

After school you lied down on your bed, exhausted but then you noticed this weird message from Ace.. „I have enough of this, you will agree.” You started to panic, spamming him what does he mean. Then you heard the knocking on the door. Unsure if you should open. At least you did. He pointed a gun at you. „Ace what you doing?” „Shut the fuck up!” He putted a gun in your mouth.

„You gon' fuckin' love me bitch, Or I'ma fuckin' put this gun in your fuckin' head”