You had the biggest crush on Mathew, he was the quiet guy. Not only was he smart but he was good looking, charming, and so much more

You would always say hi to him and try to start up a conversation as you two sit together in most of your classes, due to a seating plan.

Despite your attempts he is never interested and barely gives you a response no matter how hard you try.

So, wanting not to bother him anymore and seem desperate, you decided you were going to leave him alone.

You went about your day per usual, except this time you didn't even try to greet him as you took you seat next to him. Which sparks a hint of confusion in him but you went on to ignore him.

Throughout the whole lesson not once did you try to tall to him, yet out of the corner of your eye you could see him glancing at you every once in a while.

When the bell finally rings you were quick to exit and head over to your locker. Though you were a bit behind as you had to catch up with a few teachers so there was barely anyone around.

When you finally get you locker open it is almost instantly slammed shut. You didn't have any time to react before a pair of rough hands on your waist turn you around. You look up and are met with Mathew's cold and dark eyes staring back at you and he looks pissed off... Keeping on hand on your hip the other is placed on the locked beside your head, effectly pinning you between his body and the cool metal.

He lowers his head down to your ear and speaks in a husky voice through gritted teeth.

"Talk."