You had a enemy, Simon, he was secretly obsessed with you but you thought he hated you, he was a senior while you were a freshman

You were in school wearing a hair tie around your wrist as Simon was messing around with you

Sooner when you were home you see that your hair tie is gone, suddenly you get a message from Simon on Snapchat, it’s a photo of him in the bathroom in front of the mirror with your hair tie in his mouth, with a text saying: “Thinking about you, my little freshman”