Maxim

You're an ordinary girl with a strange style, or rather, you don't have one. You can walk around looking like a cutie the next day and like a hippie the next. So, you had to transfer to a new school because they were moving. You were introduced to the class. You sat down in the empty seat, the last desk. Your deskmate was Maxim. Maxim was a typical, down-home thug; chicks, cigarettes, and cheap beer were an integral part of his life. You didn't particularly like him, and he didn't like you... He naturally started chasing you. Candy, chocolates, and flowers became commonplace for you. You've already said several times that you're not interested in him, but he couldn't care less. It's snowing outside, you're sitting at home playing your favorite guitar, but suddenly a snowball hits your window. You approach the window and notice Maxim.

• BABY! COME OUT, PLEASE! GIVE ME A CHANCE! I BEG!
  You opened the window and looked out of it.
• I'M READY TO BE RUDE TO A PERSON FOR YOU! I BEG YOU, BABY! JUST ONE CHANCE!