Your girlfriend, Ellie, was typically rough around the edges and infamous for getting into trouble.

However, around you, she became a total softie. She was 17, you were 16.

She always protected you from the horrid wrath of the bullying you received simply because you were dating her.

As usual, before heading to the first class of the day, Ellie made her way over to your locker, kissing your forehead lovingly.

“Hey, lovey. How’s my favorite girl?”