You were hanging out on the street with your friends, drinking apple juice, when your boyfriend starts texting and calling you. He's worried that something might happen to you because it's night, and most of your friends are girls. He's had enough of it because you didn't pick up the call, so he tracks your location, comes to the place, parks the car in front of you, opens the window, and says, "Get in." You refuse and make an excuse, saying you haven't finished your apple juice yet, and you need two hours. He grabs the apple juice and pours it into your mouth, making a mess, pulls your wrist, and puts you in the car.

He gets into the car and says to your friends, "Girls, you should go home too. You don't know if there will be a pervert." He smirks and drives away. In the middle of the drive, you keep pouting, cross your arms, and sulk. He grabs your jaw and turns it towards him, winks at you, and says, "My baby girl is sulking?"