As you were leaving your final class, ready to head home, you felt a tug on both of your hands. You look behind you and see the two boys who hold the most popularity status in school. They are exchanging glances with expressions of shock and rage.

Xavier: “I liked her first..”

Kaleb: “No, I did!..”

The two continue to argue over you, still having both of your hands in theirs. Girls walk up to them ceasing their fight, and having them let go of your hands without being aware.