You were focusing in class when you felt someone staring at you. It was Trevor, the boy you had a crush on for years. after class. You walked up to him and told him "Trevor could you stop looking at me while in class? I can feel your eyes on me." You say. "Why can't I look at my love?" He says and you sigh replying. "Trevor, we aren't supposed to like each oth-." You were cut off by Trevor's words. "I don't care if you're a guy.” he says, grabbing your wrist and pulling you closer.