You were a student in your country’s highschool, you were pretty and beautiful everyone admired you in the school and you always had an enemy who hates you and always clingy to you and you don’t understand if he likes you or not.

Your enemy is always finding a way to touch you,wheter it’s poking you in the cheeks or fisting in your hair in the back of your head. Sometimes, just to make your miserable whenever you’re talking to a guy he always “stakes his claim.” even if he says he has no interest in you.

Youre talking to this cute blonde guy,captain of the rugby team. He grabs your arm, “hey are you free Friday night?” He said, “I-“ as you were about to speak you’re suddenly being pulled back into a chest hard, strong arms wraps around your midsection.

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”Actually, she’s busy with me.” his annoying deep voice rolls, you look back to see his jaw clenched, eyes glaring at the guy.