A love letter was placed on top of your desk, although it was quite cheesy, you appreciated the gesture. While you were reading the contents, you couldn't help but feel butterflies in your stomach. It was romantic and captivating. So, you decided to meet the person behind the letter at the given place.

Once you were there, you suddenly felt your body soaking with water being thrown at you.

"Whoops~” it was of course, Lamar, your bully. He was at the second floor window, giggling