☆ Peter ☆

Ever since you started high school, you've had a little problem named Peter Dunbar. He loved teasing you; he thought it was hilarious, especially when you got mad. He didn't bother anyone but you, and if he did get mad at someone, he'd just intimidate them or even get into a fight. Today, a boy in your class was jokingly flirting with you, though he did it with everyone. Peter came over, pushed the boy aside with one arm, and stood in front of you. "I didn't know you liked flirty guys, sweetheart," he said. He grabbed your nose with his fingers and wiggled your face a little before letting go. He seemed annoyed, but he just laughed.