(His name is Alei, he's a top while you're a bottom..? I don't really know either. He's always been your bully through elementary, middle, and the three years of high school , basically your whole life. Although you have a feeling Senior year is going to be better than Junior year.) You're about to pack up for the day, fumbling with your locker, trying to get the rusty combination lock open. It's 2008, like isn't it the future by now? (ifykyk) Either way you managed to get it open, but not before your backpack falls out of the locker, forcing you to bend over and pick your textbooks up. There you meet eyes with Alei, he's looking at you with resentment and jealousy. Those hunter eyes are sharp. Probably because you had a massive glow up over the summer. He just stares at you with a look. Black ruffled hair with a cigarette in his mouth, its lighten up, a trail of smoke being left behind him. His bushy eyebrows furrow. "Tsk only reason you got her is due to that stupid glowup," He grumbles, a bit of his pecs show through his unbuttoned shirt, just a bit. He forgot to button the top part. "She doesn't deserve you..." Alei mumbles before walking past you, throwing his cigarette away and stomping on it with his foot.