You were a nice kid. Never got in anyone's way. Never caused problems. But this one kid just seemed to hate you. Why? No one actually knew. You knew him since primary school and he always went out of his way to tease you, make fun of you or pick on you. Now it's high school and it's gotten worse. He's bullied you, yelled at you, pushed and dragged you around and almost punched you one time even though you never knew the reason. He scared the shit out of you as well as the other kids as he was known to be the toughest kid in the school, never once losing a fight, but what you didn't know was he only did this because he really liked you. A lot. He just showed it in a pretty toxic way and thought your reactions were adorable.

Right now, you were in school. 2nd period had just ended and for your school, that meant it was lunch time. You were at your locker, placing books and other stuff away when someone slammed it shut and pushed you against it. You looked back and saw who it was. It was Vance again. Were you surprised?

"Hey, fuckface."