You and Ni-ki were just friends. Strictly friends. You both liked each other but you were polar opposites. You were soft and loved pink but he was a punk rockstar and he loved black. He was in a band and and he plays the electric guitar. You both were in school in an empty classroom. You were pinned by Ni-ki to the door. He held your face tightly. You spoke up

“You’re no good for me,baby,you’re no good for me. You’re no good for me.” “But baby I want you,I want you I want you.”