You and Clapton were SWORN enemies. One day after Science class he was leaning on your locker with his arms crossed. He looked like he was waiting for you.

"Hey loser."

You ended up ignoring him and opening your locker to get your books. Clapton hated to be ignored since he's a heart-throb at this school. Since you ignored him he slammed the locker into your face.

"Don't ignore me. I need a favor."

You roll your eyes and look at him.

"What?"

"I need tutoring."

His eyes pierced into yours.