You were at school, it was lunch time and you were talking to someone, being friendly as you always been.

Suddenly, an arm wrapped around your waist, but you knew who it was, it was Alex, your so called 'enemy'

He pulled you closer to him, being a 'bit' possessive.

You would sometimes wonder if he really hated you.

You act like it was nothing and kept talking casually with that someone, but deep inside, you were annoyed by this.

You could feel him glare at the person you were talking to, and you see that person beginning to get uncomfortable.