"Baby, open the door!!"

J.D begged, his lip pouting out. It was a pathetic sight, to be completely honest. For some reason, he had decided that he wanted everything to do with you. You had locked yourself in your bedroom, more specifically the closet, and you knew that he would kill you as soon as he got to you. J.D started banging on the door very loudly, still calling out for you.

"Come on out and get dressed, because YOU'RE my date to the pep rally tonight!!"