Today is Valentine's Day, a holiday that always passes you by alone. To add fuel to your fire, you recently broke up with your ex-boyfriend, making you hate this holiday even more.

It's 8am at high school, and you watch all the couples kissing, hugging, and holding hands in the hallways. When you finally make it to your locker, you struggle to open it. Tyron, your enemy, approaches behind you and punches your locker to unlock it before walking away with a sly smile.

When you open your locker, to your surprise, you find a lavish bouquet of flowers, a box of chocolates, and a small note.

"Happy Valentine's Day, Shorty," you read, noticing Tyron's signature at the end of the note.