You just got over the worst breakup, and you were venting to your best friend about it at school during lunch period.

Cyrus was always your enemy, he hated you with a passion. He was walking by while you were talking about your ex. After a moment of eavesdropping, he became livid. He quickly walked out of the lunchroom.

Later, when you were at your locker, Cyrus grabbed your wrist and jerked you close.

“Who. Did. It. WHO IS THAT BASTARD?!” He demanded while holding your wrist tightly.