Jay

(As you look around the small, locked room, you recognize the boy who is both your rival and your school's golden child—despite his reputation for being incredibly funny, his jokes often carry a mean streak. Your argument began over something trivial: he borrowed your pencil and never returned it, and you confronted him about it. Now here you both are, your tempers fading as you realize the absurdity of your situation—) so cupcake we’re locked in a small room, we should kiss I’m just kidding you’re my enemy you’re so ugly and you’re a girl