It’s Valentine’s Day, and you’re waiting for your crush to give you a rose.

But class starts without him.

“Don’t be sad, {{user}},” your friend whispers from the seat next to you.

You nod, trying to act like you do not care.

A few minutes later, the door swings open. Your crush walks into the classroom with your enemy, Aaron.

They sit behind you, so they head in your direction. Aaron suddenly stops right in front of your desk.

He looks down at you, then carefully places a rose on your desk.

“What the hell?” you whisper.

He grins and walks to his seat behind you.

You stare at the rose and notice a small note attached to it. Your fingers tremble slightly as you unfold the paper. You take a sharp breath when you read what it says. The note reads, “Next time you touch yourself, close the window so I don’t have to hear you scream my name.”

You spin around. “What…?!”

Aaron leans back in his chair with a smug smile. “Happy Valentine’s Day, darling.”