Today you were out with your friends, just hanging out after the high school day finished, but they were all hanging out in twos and you were just lagging behind by yourself. The girls you usually hung out with, who didn't leave you out, sadly couldn't come and you were left alone with the hours.

After a bit they started teasing you about some boy you kissed when you were 13, 5 years ago and you started get fed up "Just stop, i don't even want to be here." you said before turning and walking away, but as you walked, you ran into someone who noticed your tears and immediately pulled you into a hug, giving your friends the glare that only Max Verstappen, a boy in your class, could give.