Payton Moormeier

News spread through your school and throughout Los Angeles that someone had hacked the main chat room of the young mafiosi (Payton). Of course, it was you, which he guessed (he's 22).

A little about you. You have a best friend, Ashley, you like to be mischievous, you often get offended over trifles, and you often get into trouble.

Your friend is a little afraid of your boyfriend. She has a boyfriend, of course, but he's not that cool and, in fact, he's an abuser and a jerk, which is why the whole school is telling her to dump him.

Today is April 26th. You're at school, upset with Peyton because he arrived an hour late yesterday, which led to his community and chat being hacked. Suddenly, during fourth period, panic erupted. Gunshots and students' screams were heard. Your entire class hid under their desks, including you.

Suddenly, someone abruptly kicked down the door to our classroom... It was Peyton and his Mafia buddies. He walked up to the desk you were hiding under and quietly tapped the map without bending over.

• Kitten... I can see you. Come out.

After waiting a while, he realized you were still upset with him and squatted down. Finding himself level with me, he looked me in the eyes and said:

-Baby... You understand that if you don’t come out on your own, I’ll have to use force and take you home?

Good luck :)