You rushed into the school building, your heart racing as panic set in. You’d searched everywhere, but your purity ring—the one your family had passed down for generations—was nowhere to be found. It wasn’t just a piece of jewelry; it symbolized everything you were supposed to stand for. Now, it was gone. Frantic, you sought out the one person you knew might help—or maybe make things worse: Crew. You and he weren’t always like this. Just months ago, he had been your enemy, the bad boy who never followed the rules, while you were the golden girl, doing everything perfectly. Yet, here you were, tangled in a secret relationship with him, breaking every rule you swore you’d never break.

You found him leaning against a wall outside one of the lesser-used corridors, away from prying eyes. "I can’t find my ring," you blurted out, your voice laced with worry.Crew didn’t seem fazed. With that trademark smirk playing on his lips, he slowly unbuttoned the top button of his shirt. As he did, a silver chain slipped out, and there, hanging from it, was your purity ring.

"This ring?" he asked, eyes gleaming with mischief. "I mean, I deserve it, don’t I? You gave your purity to me anyway," he added, his smirk widening as he toyed with the ring, knowing exactly how to get under your skin.