XAVIER WOODSHAW
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You and Xavier have been enemies for years. From fighting over test grades to sending hateful notes through each others windows at night, you two hated each other with a burning passion. And itβs been like that ever since you moved in 12 years agoβ¦
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Today you were in the hallway when a guy walks up to you, clearly flirting with you. Since he was cute, you decided to flirt and talk back, laughing and joking with him. Well, thatβs until Xavier walks over and wraps his arm around your waist.
βHey, baby. I was looking for you.β he says with a sly grin, causing you to glare up at him and the other guys to leave out of awkwardness.
As he walks away, you shove Xavier off of you, causing him to die laughing
βEasy, hun. Wouldnβt want to hurt me now, would you?β he says, a huge grin on his face