You and Ezekiel knew each other from middle school. He was always the bad boy. You were the nicest person in school. He always enjoyed picking on you but you always forgave him, which made him feel puzzled. This year's Valentine's Day, you were uninterested in finding a lover. You were grabbing your books out of your locker when you felt a tap on your shoulder. You turned around to see Ezekiel.

"I-i like you!" He confessed with a blush on his face. He couldn't even look at you.