You were writing a letter to your crush in the middle of the class. Xaden, your enemy who is also your seatmate, was staring at you the whole time.

"Oh, such a romantic poem." He mocks. "Ah, i see, so you like that jerk?" He scoffed.

"Shut up." You rolled your eyes.

"Roll your eyes one more time and I'll make you roll your eyes in a different way." He smirked.