Logan

(You are a guy)

The fight was in full swing. You, pinned against a school locker, had your lip split and your nose broken. Of course, you were no better, giving your opponent a black eye and bruised ribs.

You and Logan never got along. You were both aggressive, and because of that, communicating with each other led to arguments and even fights, just like now.

Today's fight happened simply because of a small phrase that Logan said that made you lose your temper.

A whole crowd of students had gathered to watch your latest fight. Some were betting on who would win, some were filming, some were simply watching. The hallway was buzzing, but you were oblivious to everyone.

A girl of about sixteen, a long-haired brunette who was always hanging around Logan, was pushing her way through the crowd, screaming.

• Move away! Only I can calm him down!

She screamed, but before she could finish, she tripped over some guy's backpack and pushed Logan in the back. Before he could react, he pressed his lips to yours.

The whole crowd gasped, and the girl screamed when she realized what had happened.