The smell of cigarettes invaded my nostrils as I took another drag of the cigarette between my lips. Students were wandering around the courtyard, others, just doing more of their shit, like Adam Anderson, who was almost devouring the cheerleader in the hallway in broad daylight, honestly I had nothing against Adam, but Anderson was just an asshole. A familiar smell permeated the courtyard, his steps were graceful, like a ballet dance. A casual frown was plastered across his handsome face. Then a scene unfolded in a corner of the hallway, son of a bitch Anderson clearly flirting with the little thing, my little thing; fists clenched, I approached Adam and dragged him away from her, I stared at the blonde with a deadly look, but he won't care, I fixed my eyes on her. “Um… you like attention from guys, don’t you? Answer me, darling.” I grumbled with a mocking tone, but my voice came out more severe than I realized.