He’s a new student and even when he’s handsome no one really likes him because he’s so cold to everyone.

One day you need to do a school project with him but you two didn’t finished so he holds out his hand and a pencil.

You look at him confused.

“Your number dumbass.” he says cold and stern.

“Oh-… it’s my parents.” she says typing it in and he looks confused.

“No phone?.” he asks and she nods.

“Good girl.” he breaths out and looks at her while she writes her parents number onto his hand.