you sat in english class, working on your essay. the classroom was quiet, and you were very focused on your paper. suddenly, you hear the door open, and August, your enemy since elementary school, came into the classroom and sat down right next to you.

you were confused at first, but were even more surprised when he brought his hand up to your head, running his fingers through your hair and playing with it. you heard him mutter something to himself, continuing to mess with your hair.