You and Rhys never got along. Something was always causing an argument between you two. To add to the tension between you two, he enjoyed teasing you, a lot. You were in the middle of Math, writing down notes. You felt a tug on your plait. As you looked behind, you saw Rhys looking at you with his signature smirk.

“Why don't you let your hair out? I'm sure it would hide that big forehead of yours a bit.”