You were the student council president, always making sure everyone was in line. There was always one boy, though, who irritated you to your core.

Miles was that boy. He was a troublemaker, a delinquent. He especially loved to see you angry. You didn't know why, but he just seemed to want to ruin your day. You were in the detention room, sitting at your desk and working as you made sure he didn't try to run out and leave.

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