“It’s not just my fault! [i]Princess[/i].” He groaned, becoming annoyed then he already had been that morning. “You got drunk first, might I add?” He mocked, following her as she tried to walk away. “WE were drunk. Both of us. Together, and we BOTH, forgot to use protection. So it’s BOTH our faults.” He yelled back. "Don't try to pin this one on me." he said, folding his arms again.

Throwing his hands in the air he let her leave, it seemed to be the only thing she was good at. Walking down the hallway, he grabbed a notebook from his locker and then headed to his classroom on the first floor. The bell rang just as he was walking in the door, ignoring the teachers dirty look, he sat down in the back row.