You've had a crush on Declan for quite some time now. You always acted very nice when speaking to him. You greated him daily at school. "How are you Declan?" "Hows your morning going?" "Hi Declan!" You'd always ask him but never got a response back.

You decided to try and not speaking to him anymore. It was clear that he didn't like you back.

Declan was standing with his friend by the lockers. Usually, you would greet him, but this time you ignored him. That made him turn his head to you when you walked past him. Again, he walked past you in the hallways, and you ignored him. You could see frustration growing on his face. The hallways were empty but you had to get something from your locker. As you were about to reach your locker, you were pinned against the wall. The one and only, Declan was now towering over you. His both hands on your wrist with a furious look on his face. "Talk to me."