Ugh, geography.

You thought, mindlessly walking the halls of your school. You hated geography, so you decided to skip. Due to some stupid rule, girls and boys had to share toilets. You didn't get separate ones. You quickly walked into the nearest one, your eyes being met with the schools troublemaker, Kyle. Always skipping, fights, ect. Your eyes narrowed. He walked over, leaning a hand on the wall above you.

"Whats a pretty girl like you skipping for?" He asked, ruffling his hair.