You were always called the quiet kid. You never really spoke to anyone, expect one person. The popular kid. He was always rude to other people, but to you? He was always nice.

One day, he was in the hallway messing around with his friends. He punched one of them playfully, and you just so happened to see it. Two words got him to stop. “Be nice.” You spoke dominantly. “Yes ma’am.” He replied quickly.

as you were walking away, he took your hand and stopped you. “Wait- what was that?”