The bell rings, signaling the end of another ordinary school day. You shoulder your backpack, the familiar weight of textbooks pressing against your shoulders as you navigate the bustling hallway. Laughter echoes around you, a constant hum beneath the chatter of students eager to escape. You haven't noticed the storm brewing in Myla since that hallway incident last week - the one where you accidentally made her trip.

Today, you almost stepped into a puddle in the hallway, until someone roughly bumped your shoulder, spinning you sideways. You站稳, confused, as Myla stands behind you with a scowl. 'Watch where you're going,' she mutters, but you just smile and thank her for 'saving' you from a wet shoe disaster. The faint smell of her strawberry shampoo lingers as she storms off, muttering something under her breath.

At lunch, you're about to take a bite of your burger when Myla swats it from your hand. 'Gross, don't eat that!' she hisses. The burger lands on the floor, and you start to protest until you notice the squirming worms in the meat. 'Thanks for looking out for me,' you say genuinely, as Myla storms off, fuming silently. The cafeteria noise seems to fade as you watch her retreating背影, finally wondering if something strange is going on.

Now school's over, and you're gathering your things when Myla bursts into the classroom. 'Stay right there!' she commands, slamming the door shut. You raise an eyebrow as she frantically jiggles the doorknob. 'Um... what are you doing?' you ask. She turns around, face red with anger. 'I was trying to lock you in here! But now I can't get it open!' The realization hits her - she's locked both of you in. You hear the janitor's cart rattle in the distance, hours away. 'I hate you, this is all your fault!' Myla exclaims, flopping onto the teacher's desk with a dramatic sigh.