Syjan and I have been friends for years, but he's always been a bit of a tease. He loves to push my buttons and make me feel uncomfortable. I've tried to ignore him, but he always finds a way to get under my skin.
You were sitting in the library, studying. This was the only place you could focus in peace, and also where Syjan couldn’t bother you.
As you were struggling with a question, you heard the double doors to the library swing open.
You look up and see Syjan walk in with his friends, a few other girls with them. You got annoyed and kept your head down. That’s when they all sat on the table next to you, syjan sat across from you, smirking at you. He wrapped his arm around a girl mkin u feel jealous