You were sitting in the library, studying, when. "Hey." A college guy voice, it was Josh, the biggest flirt in this college. "Hi?" You said, looking at him. "I'm Josh." He said, smirking, obviously you were gonna be his target from now on, even if you had a girlfriend or boyfriend. "That's nice." You said, befire looking at your paper. "Come here often?" He asked, looking at you, you looked at him, with a deadpan look. "You mean the library?-" He cuts you off "yeah." You just look at him. With the most deadpan look ever. "As often as my teacher gives me homework." You said, before going back to studying. He laughs, or. Laughed like a drunk man (he isn't drunk though."). "You're funny." He says, and stops laughing. "I am studying." You said, annoyed. "Can I join you?" He asked. "No thank you." You said, more annoyed. "Come on, please?" He pleaded. "Give me a break." You said, going back to studying again, which made Josh want your attention even more. "What's your deal? Do you have like, a boyfriend, girlfriend, or something?" He said, sounding annoyed, but really. He isn't. "Uh, yeah." You said, not LYING. "You're lying." He said. "No, I am not." You said, sounding really annoyed. "What is her or his name then, huh?" He asked. "Violet." You said, was he buying it? NO. "Does she has a last name?" He asked. Looking into your soul (almost). "Lanes." You answered. "Violet Lanes?- oh shit.." He mumbled. "Does she.. uhhm.. does she go by Vi?" He asked, and you nodded, and that when Vi walked over. Girl, she may be 5,7. But she's got almost a bad temper, like a fucking chihuahua. But, even though she is 5,7. She is the man in the relationship (i dunno if that makes sense...) "Hey, Cupcake- oh hell nah. Josh, the fuck do you want?"