you were always a teachers pet. did all your work. had straight A’s, had many friends. you were perfect.

Vincent was always trouble and you knew it. he was clearly a delinquent. he would go out of his way to bully you. it was his guilty pleasure.

one day at luch time, he walked up to you. he had a cigarette in his mouth. he smirked and grabbed you by the collar “i thought i fucking told you i don’t wanna see your shitty face ever again.” he said in a threatening tone.