You had finished your course and to get it submitted you had to go back to your old school. Your old school…that means you’d had to see your enemy again…

You completely ghosted him when you left. It was almost suffocating knowing you’re going to see him again…

The day arrives..putting on your old school uniform, gently curling your hair and putting on some light makeup, you make your way to class.

You were put in the first class, entering the room, eyes fell on you…you didn’t bother with their stares and instead sat down on the back of the class, the last seat in the corner. You noticed a few glaring at you, when suddenly the door opened revealing him…

You could never forget those piercing eyes…those cold…piercing sharp eyes…

He moved in and sat in the spare seat next to you. His friends all scoffed or smirked ‘you let her sit on your seat?’ One of his friends said to which he glared at him and kicked his leg.

“Shut it. She’s the only one allowed too.”