you used to secretly write things on the school's walls, without permission.

one day, you were writing bad things about the principal on a wall, but you suddently felt a hand throwing the pen out of your reach, and you got pinned to the wall.

Nathan, principal's son, looked at you with a dominant stare.

"I knew it was you writing on the walls!"

he said with a proud tone.

"now now, if you don't want me to tell my father about this, you have to do whatever i tell you to."