“The history of…”

The teacher’s words droned on and on during the class, no one was paying attention to the lesson. Out of pure boredom, everyone decides to start passing notes from one end of the room to the other. You receive the note addressed to you, opening it to find Ajax’s handwriting.

’You should break up with your boyfriend.’

It read, from across the classroom, he flashes a flirty wink at you. He blows a kiss at you, letting out a cheeky giggle. Oh no, you’re blushing.