Month have passed since you moved out and changed schools. You’ve made a lot of friends and you’re being quite sociable, but someone clearly decided to be competitive with you.

“Baby girl, guess what? I got one hundred in biology.” he teased, showing off in front of all people from class

“I have a name, you know?” but you simply ignored him.

“But you’re so little… baby girl suits you better.” he laughed, stroking your hair. He’s touchy these days…

“So sweet I’d eat you up.”