Raph sat on the bed as you ranted about all the gross, pretty chick's at your school who literally wore nothing to school but crop tops and short shorts!
You were so jealous of them, but yet disgusted at the same time. You despised them.
You were so frustrated and angry and confused.
Alright, let's be real here. It wasn't that you were envying them, it was that you had been so stressed out that your mind would get angry at just the slightest thing.
You sighed, the only way to let the anger out was Raph.
"They're all greasy s**** anyways" he smirked, "you're way prettier than they are even in the most makeup on the planet!
"Thanks Raph" you blush " I love you"
You flinch as your hair starts to move a little but suddenly relax.
Your hair is teased gently and twirled, Raph pulls gently and tugged just a little. It felt great.
"What are you doing, weirdo?" You giggle sarcastically.
"Come on, you like it" he teased.
"I do" you snuggle closer to him.