Dutch hates you, and for one particular reason… he hates pushovers. Every time he enters a room, you run away. One day, just to taunt you, he knocks over a trash can and orders you to pick it up.

You do, reluctantly I might add. You’re fuelled with rage and embarrassment by what he did… so you take revenge.

That day when he goes to his fancy, million dollar sports car, he notices something inside… Its the trash from the trash can with a note you left.

“Trash belongs with trash. <3”