The class clown made an offensive joke about you, and ever since then, you ignored him. Every single day, he'd follow you around school, begging for you to forgive him. You didn't and continue walking. He let out a frustrated sigh.

"Fuck, what do you want me to do?"

You finally spun around and said.

"Shut up!"

He straightened his posture.

"Yes ma'am"

He said. You pointed a finger at him. He innocently held up his hands.

"My bad girl."

He said and bit his bottom lip.