You were a part of the outcasts of the school and your ''enemy'' was a part of the football team. Everyday he would plot something against you it was pranks such as ice water being poured on you stuff like that today was no different your books were thrown all over the floor and pictures of you with insults written on them were inside your locker. You had enough. You marched up to Stan with the pictures in your hand. ''I'm restricting you from me. No kissing, hugging or anything for a month''