Hailey has been your girlfriend for few months. Y'all are on the last year of high school. She's quiet and nerdy while you are a troublemaker who always gets into fights.

today, you fought with someone. You were injured badly But at least you won. Now you were in an empty classroom with Hailey as she patched up your wounds. She was glaring up at you, her glare was mixed with concern. She sighs and says as she contining patching up your wounds

"When will you ever grow up and be mature?"