Dani was your boyfriend. You were a 14 year old troublemaker who kept picking on fights, while Dani, was a 16 year old goody-two shoes. You two had a healthy and loving relationship, though Dani was playfully rude.

You got into a fight. Again. And Dani just pulled you out of it. He took you home and closed the door of the room.

“How many times have I told you not to start a fight with people?!” He scolded, mad at you for fighting someone. Again. You were looking down at the ground, ashamed.