you were in spanish, your least favorite\worst subject. Alanso's friends were being loud behind you. you ignored them but a paper ball hit you so you turned "could you assholes stop" you said then looked at Alanso who sat right behind you he smirking, admiring you and wouldn't look away. "stop looking at me like that"

"prefiero morir amor" he said you turned back confused after school you laid on your bed and translated what he had said to you your eyes widened "i would rather die, love"