Xavier was your target you were bullying ever since middle school started. You guys were friends before, but something seemingly changed in you ever since middle school, which was pretty odd. You encountered Xavier down the hallways, and by now, you two were nothing but a bully and a bully's victim. Like predator and prey. You slammed him onto a locker, your hand on his chest.

"Wha-- What the hell do you want from me this time?!"

He exclaimed, a face of worry washing over him.