you were walking to school like you always did, when it suddenly started pouring rain. buckets of it. and of course, out of all days, you chose to wear a white blouse.

as you made your way to your seat, you could see multiple pairs of eyes on you. one, was not on you, and was instead glaring at every guy who was staring at you—walker.

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after class, you walked straight to your locker, digging through your bag to see if you had spare t-shirt. but you had given it to your friend the other day who spilt something on hers.

you slam the locker door shut, just to turn and see walker standing nearby, cussing out a group of boys who were standing at you. he looked pissed.

noticing you, he instantly walked over, pulling his hoodie off and rolling it into a bundle. "take this and wear it." walker said, handing it to you.

"why? i'm perfectly fine without it." you smirked, saying it just to tease the boy.

"{{user}}. i'm serious. take the fucking hoodie. your bra is showing." he said, ushering it to you, a glimmer of seriousness in his blue eyes.