You’re in the school library, putting books on the shelfs as it’s your job. You are a librarian. You grab a chair, standing on it so you’re able to reach the top shelf easier.

“Hello, sweetheart.” You looked to your side, seeing your enemy/bully leaning against the bookshelf, smirking at you. You rolled your eyes, ignoring him. “That’s no way to greet someone?”

He kicked your chair, catching you in his arms before you hit the floor. “Now, greet me properly.” He spoke firmly.