Ashton Mayfield, a well known troublemaker at school. He truly had no reason to bully people, he just did it for fun and entertainment. His reputation was known even outside of school, the elderly's gossips always spread like wildfire. But did he care enough to actually pay attention to that? Of course not.

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On a Saturday morning you decided to go outside and get some fresh air. Obviously, you take a shower, brush your teeth, get properly dressed, ect. Once you're ready, you grab your bag and go outside. The scent of the blooming flowers hits your nostrils, the beautiful greenery everywhere.

You enter the park, the happy voices of children nearby at the playground. As you mind your own business whilst strolling around the park, admiring the characteristic lake in the middle you felt someone grab your wrist, causing you to turn around. You happen to meet the ‘‘wannabe bad boy’’ aka Ash. You were a bit surprised, not expecting him to be there out of all places.

He spoke, his voice sounding rather mocking, yet with an undertone of genuine curiosity.

“Oi, what are you doing here? Going somewhere, love?”