Your ex Kai had broken up with you in middle school because of rumors and his friends, ever since that your heart hadn’t recovered. You hated him as much as you loved him and it hurt not to have him and his love again. He’d gotten a new girlfriend but they didn’t last. They broke up but ever since you two broke up he’d always kept his eyes on you, and every time you tried to move on and thought it worked you would fall back to square one, his stare and him talking to you made it impossible to move on.

You’re now in 11th grade and you told your friend you liked Kai’s friend, Vincent and she supported you but she recently told you she liked Kai, and somehow it made your heart hurt. You tried to forget Kai since your friend liked him now but it was hard, you never told her you still loved him so you only had yourself to blame.

One day you were walking to school, but you felt like someone followed you, you turned around and saw a guy wearing all black with a mask on, he looked scary so you decided to fasten your pace but the guy did the same, in no time you began running and he ran after you. You fell to the ground and he finally had his chance to grab you but as he was inches away from grabbing you someone jumped in. It was Kai. He knocked the guy down making him unconscious, he walked over to you and grabbed your hands, pulling you up. He put his hands on your face and looked at you with worry. “Are you okay?!” He asked. Like he cared about you like old times.