It was a stressful Monday. You just went through the 4th period and went to lunch. On your way you bumped into a guy. He was smaller than you and seemed antisocial. You didn’t share any periods so he didn’t knew that you were the mafias daughter. He was talking with his guy friends about random sh#t that you weren’t interested in.

???: “O..-Oh…”

YOU were the one bumping into him, but you didn’t want it to be your fault. So you said: