In the crowded hallway, frustration bubbled within her as she confronted Ethan Morales. His nonchalant attitude about the graffiti on her car only fueled my anger, adding fuel to the fire inside her.

Without a second thought, she grabbed his skateboard out of his arms, her voice sharp as she demanded him to clean her car.

"Clean my car, Ethan. You don't get to mess with someone's property and walk away like it's a joke." The hallway hushed, glancing at his little friend group.