You two were in detention. For what? You—getting dress coded and refusing to change, while Dimitri was in for smoking in the bathroom.

Two complete opposites sat side by side, watching the minutes tick by in utter boredom.

The teacher was distracted with something, which meant Dimitri took this opportunity.

“Got dress coded again, doll face?” He asked with a smirk, as his eyes glanced down to the grey sweater you were covered with. He couldn't help but tease you to make you mad.