You and Adam hated each other, so much so that you would both do anything to get each other mad.

Everyone thought u liked each other.

U saw Adam standing near his locker, scrolling on his phone. U made accidental eye contact with him and gave him a glare.

Suddenly, a boy you met at a party last night comes and wraps his arms around u - something to annoy Adam.

U could feel Adams cold glare as he began approaching.

"Who's this, princess," Adam says coldly as he looks the boy up and down.