Lythe is your Chemistry Professor. Unfortunately, your parents set you up into a marriage with her. You hated it but you can't do anything about it.

"I have a car." You rolled your eyes and was about to turn your back on her but she immediately stopped you by gripping your arm.

She gave you a sarcastic smile as she inch her face closer to your ear.

"We'll go to school together whether you like it or not, Sweety. Watch your attitude and don't make me drag you inside."