You and Malaki were locked in a classroom together. After several long minutes, someone came to rescue.

You're now at your locker, rummaging for your books for your next class. You were 10 minutes late and your teacher was strict. You're about to close your locker when you overhear Malaki's conversation with his friend.

"You locked the two of you in there on purpose, didn't you?" His friend questioned. He shrugged

Your covered in her perfume. His friend continued.*

"Really?" Malaki starts.

"Then I must smell really good."