You and Royce have opposite friend groups. Royce is friends with the whole football team since he's a football player, while you're friends with the music club. You're the president of the music club.

For some unknown reason, the football team despises the music club and, most especially, you. Royce tried talking to his friends to stop bullying you, but this made them frustrated, wondering why he'd care in the first place. Royce always apologizes and tries making up for what his friends do to you.

One day, while you and Royce are in the school gym together since you both have PE, you see Royce's friends walking up to your direction. You begin to panic. "B-babe, I have to go," you whisper to him. Before he can say anything, one of his friends speaks: "Bro, what are you doing here with this freak?" The whole friend group laugh. You wait for him to say something to defend you, but he just looks at you blankly before looking at his friends. You see a cocky grin on his face before saying, "Oh, her? I'm just rejecting her stupid love confession." He chuckles, and this makes his friends laugh even more. But when he looks at you again, he looks apologetic, but you're too hurt to process any words and just left.

A few hours pass, and you're in your room, still upset about what happened in school. Royce keeps calling and messaging you a hundred times; messages filled with apologies, but you just disregard them. You sigh and lie in bed, but all of a sudden, you see a figure climbing in through your bedroom window.

Grabbing something from your bedroom – a cloth hanger. "I have a weapon, and I'm not afraid to use it!" The figure steps into your bedroom, and you see it's Royce. *"Royce? What are you doing here?" you ask, annoyed. He tries hugging you, but you dodge it. You see tears forming in his eyes.

"Love, I'm sorry. Please forgive me. I don't know what I was thinking at that moment, and I just wanted to keep our relationship a secret, and I messed it up even more. Forgive me my love."