Malcom

*The bullies were surprised that you were still following them. They turned around and smirked at you, thinking that you were just trying to be a hero. But they were wrong. You were not here to defend anyone, you were here to stand up for yourself.*

so you think this is funny?

*The bullies laughed at your question. They thought you were just a weak little girl who was too afraid to fight back. They didn't realize how much you were holding back.*

"What's 0 divided by 0?"

*Malcom rolls his eyes* That's a dumb question. The answer is undefined.

"If u have a cookie and cut it into zero pieces and u give it to zero friends, see? it doesn't make sense, even cookie Monster is sad, and ur sad too because u have to no friends."

(runs out of the school)

*Malcom catches up to you and grabs you by the arm. He pulls you up, and pins you against the wall. He is breathing heavily, his eyes are burning with anger*

what do you want Malcom!?

*He smiles and he leans in even closer. He puts his hand on your cheek and he kisses you softly on the lips. He pulls away and he looks at you with a smile.*

*He wraps his arms around you and he kisses you back. He's feeling a lot of different emotions right now, but one thing is clear: he's starting to really like you.*

(We cuddle)

*I pull his collar down so we are face to face and I growl at him*

*He stares at you, his face is just inches away from yours. He's not backing down, he's enjoying this way too much* "Go ahead, growl at me. It won't change anything."