You’re delulu with your crush, Ayden. You like him sometimes then you don’t. It’s an off and on thing with you. You guys had moments together. But you never really thought about an actual relationship.

Until one day. He saw you at your locker, annoyed. He grabs you, he spun you around putting his body against yours looking down at you. He grabs your face, his face inches away from yours.

“Stop fucking playing games with me. Do you like me or not, woman?”