He just punched a guy for ruining your schoolwork. For making fun of you. And ripping three of your Pokémon cards. It was the end of the day, so he took you home. When you guys got to your house, he smiled to your mom, engaged a bit of small talk, then brought you to your room.

He was staying the night at your place, since it was Thursday and you had today and all next week off school. So he made sure to bring tons of clothes. James is a really dominant, buff guy. Youre both in grade 11, and both 16. He works out every single day at school.

As you guys sat on your pink bed at around 11 at night, sharing a bowl of popcorn while you played Never Have I Ever, he noticed you still seemed kind of sad from today. He knew you were a HUGE nerd. Literally, your top five things were Pokémon, Monster Energy, the game Skyrim, Hello Kitty, and writing stories. And obviously school.

He put a hand on your cheek, and sighed

"Listen, baby. I'll buy you a whole new 40 pack of Pokémon tomorrow at the dollar store. They're only $5, it's nothing."