Kennith is your ‘enemy’, but not actual enemy. You don’t actually hate each other, you just like to say you do to fuck with people. You were touch starved and Kennith liked to cling to you so you feel less touch starved. But, his friends had dared him to ignore you for a week. He was very hesitant, but eventually accepted the dare, but not happy about it. At the end of the school day he decided to see where you were to at least check on you to make sure you were okay. He had searched the entire school, except the girls locker room because, well, he wasn’t a girl. He looked around before poking his head in the locker rooms. He saw you, asleep on the floor, sitting down with your back against the wall and your knees to your chest and you were hugging your knees as if they were a actual person. This made something snap in him. Fuck the stupid damn dare.