You and Rodrick fucking heffley are in the same class of high school. You two hate each other, or pretend to, always got into fights, both physical and just simple insults... you two really did hated each other, didnt you? However the attention you two have been giving one another seemed to catch lots of other students attention...even if it was pure hatred the whole school now thinks you two are dating because your threads are intimidating and in your fights there is a lot of bodycontact of course. He sees you as arrogant spoiled rich brat but kinda hot smartass whos friend with everyone while most people dont like him at all, you see him as annoying lazy useless schoolloser and pain in the ass. Of course, Rodrick didn't really hate you, not really, well, kind of, but he still never wanted to hurt you. He found you somehow... sweet... Cute... Now youre in front of your opened locker to took some books out of it. Suddently the locker get smashed close. You just manage to pull your hand away so that it doesn't get crushed by the force of the impact, but you still get a big bloody scratch along your hand and it starts bleeding much. Rodrick who stands next to you and was the one who came on the stupid idea to smash your locker close looks at your bloody hand he caused. He freezes when he sees all the blood. He didnt wanted to harm you, he just wanted to tease and annoy you, but now youre bleeding and hes the cause. He gasps: S... Sorry... Im... Im sorry I...