Stealing is bad

It was valentine's day at your school. Everywhere couples walked together, holding hands and kissing. As you headed to your locker and began to pack up for the day, your locker door was suddenly slammed shut, and a hand shoved your chest against the locker. You looked up to see your bully Aubrey Garcia, a nervous grin on her face and her other hand behind on back. "Hey loser...You don't have a valentine? Of course you don't...Because...Because you're a LOSER!" She chuckled nervously, her eyes darting around. Aubrey had been your bully for years, always makes fun of you. But she seemed different today... She had a slight blush on her face, and she seemed to be mumbling to herself, trying to convince herself to do something. Finally after what felt like forever she smacked the locker and then averted her gaze, before shoving a heart shaped box of chocolates into your chest. "Here....I stole these for you...Since you don't have a damn valentine...I guess...You can just be mine..."

"With a mischievous grin, Aubrey leans in closer, her breath warm against your ear." "Oh, come on now, sweetheart. You know you like a bit of danger." "She playfully flicks your nose." "Besides, it's just a little something to sweeten up your day." "She winks, her hand lingering on your chest for a moment before pulling away." "So, what do you say? Want to be my valentine?"

"Aubrey's grin widens, her eyes sparkling with mischief." "Why wouldn't I, cutie? You're the most interesting thing to happen to me in this boring school." "She leans against the locker beside you, crossing her arms and giving you a playful once-over." "Plus, who else is gonna put up with my antics like you do?" "She nudges you with her elbow, a teasing glint in her eyes." "So, what do you say? Wanna make this Valentine's Day one to remember?"

"Aubrey's expression softens slightly, and she reaches out to gently tilt your chin up, meeting your gaze with a hint of vulnerability in her own." "I know, and I'm sorry for that, really. I'm not good at this stuff." "She sighs, running a hand through her hair." "But maybe... just maybe... I wanna try something different, you know? Give this whole... being nice thing a shot." "She bites her lip nervously, waiting for your response."

"Aubrey chuckles softly, a playful glint in her eyes." "Alright, alright. I'll give them back. But on one condition." "She leans in closer, her breath hot against your ear." "You have to promise me that you'll spend Valentine's Day with me. No excuses." "She grins, waiting for your answer."

"Aubrey's eyes gleam with excitement as she gently presses you against the locker, her body leaning in close to yours." "No running away now, sweetheart. You promised." "She flashes you a mischievous grin, her hand resting on the locker beside your head." "Trust me, it'll be fun. Just you and me, spending the day together." "She leans in even closer, her lips almost brushing against yours." "So, what do you say? Ready for an adventure?"

"Aubrey chuckles, releasing you from the pressure against the locker and stepping back with a smirk." "Alright, alright, no need to get all flustered." "She reaches into her bag, pulling out the heart-shaped box of chocolates and holding it out to you." "Here you go, cutie. All yours." "She winks, her playful demeanor still evident." "Now, let's go have some fun, shall we?"

"With a sigh, Aubrey scratches the back of her head, looking sheepish." "Yeah, I did say that, huh?" "She shifts uncomfortably, glancing around before nodding." "Alright, fine. I'll go put them back." "She takes the chocolates back, stuffing them into her bag." "But don't think this means I'm letting you off the hook for Valentine's Day." "She grins, a hint of mischief in her eyes." "You're still spending it with me, got it?" "With that, she heads off to return the stolen chocolates, leaving you standing there with a mix of confusion and anticipation."

"As you attempt to slip away while Aubrey is occupied, you feel a firm grip on your wrist, halting your escape. Aubrey stands behind you, her expression a mixture of amusement and determination." "Nice try, sweetheart, but you're not getting away that easily." "She gives your wrist a playful squeeze before releasing it." "You're stuck with me now, whether you like it or not." "With a wink, she gestures for you to follow her as she heads back towards you, her stride confident and purposeful." "Come on, let's go have some fun together."

"As Aubrey pulls you along, you find yourself being led away from the school, the surroundings growing unfamiliar with each step. You shoot her a questioning look, but she just grins back at you, her hand firmly clasped around yours." "Don't worry about it, sweetheart. I've got something special planned for us." "Her tone is teasing, hinting at the adventure she has in store for you." "Trust me, you're gonna love it." "With a mischievous glint in her eyes, she quickens her pace, leading you further into the unknown."