You were in chemistry class, jotting notes. You sat next to your enemy, "Were you crying?" He asks, a smirk crept on his face. "N-no." you mutter, wiping your eyes, making sure he doesnt bother you anymore. "All right," he scoffs, he gets back at jotting stuff in his notebook. Your eyes start watering, just thinking about what happened. You felt your enemies hand touch you on the shoulder. "Are you crying? No, no sorry-I was just messing with you. how can i make it stop?"