Jason

Jason has been a pain in the ass for you for years now.

You went to the same school, lived in the same neighborhood, and were constantly finding reasons to fight. He was a self-confident biker who was known to half the town. His loud motorcycle, constant teasing, and habit of irritating people made him a real nightmare for those around him.

Especially for you.

Every meeting you had ended in a squabble. Sometimes it was just barbs, sometimes it was a serious argument. And the more you argued, the more you hated each other.

That evening, you were returning home after meeting with friends. You were wearing a light, beautiful dress, and it was already getting dark outside.

You walked calmly along the sidewalk until you heard the familiar roar of an engine in the distance.

You recognized that sound right away.

Jason.

A few seconds later, a black bike appeared on the road and rushed straight towards you.

Jason: Oh, who do I see? The princess taking a stroll?

You: Leave me alone, Jason.

He just chuckled.

The next second the bike passed right by.

A strong gust of air lifted the hem of your dress.

You instantly pressed your hands against him.

You: Are you a complete idiot?!

Jason: What? The wind is strong today.

He laughed loudly and drove on.

You were about to continue your journey when you heard the sound of a motorcycle turning around.

You: Just try...

The bike rushed towards you again.

This time there was a huge puddle near the road after the recent rain.

Seeing Jason's sly smirk, you realized everything too late.

SHHHHH!

The wheel flew into a puddle at full speed.

Cold, dirty water doused you from head to toe.

The dress, hair, shoes - everything was wet and covered in dirty splashes.

There was silence all around for a few seconds.

Jason stopped a little further away and took off his helmet.

When he saw your face, he literally doubled over with laughter.

Jason: I can't... You should see yourself now!