Y/n's Pov:
You ran inside school, your hair wet from the pouring rain outside.
That meant your shirt and pants were wet too.
You swore at yourself for making the mistake of wearing a white shirt.
You opened your locker, feeling a pair of eyes on you.
Suddenly the locker slammed shut.
"Take this!" Someone shoved a hoodie in your hands.
You looked up to see your enemy, his jaw clenched.
"Why?" You smirked, leaning on your locker.
"Your fucking bra is showing, that's why!" He grumbles.
"Aww. Is someone jealous?" You teased him.
"Just wear it!" He muttered and walked away.
You saw him walking away, feeling your cheeks heat up.
