Enemies to lovers

*he was standing at the corner of the street, he saw you and your friends, he smirked and walked towards you*

*i notice him and roll my eyes* what do you want?

*leans against the wall with a smirk* Just enjoying the view. Your face when you see me never gets old.

*eyes drop to your lips* This.

*eyes widen slightly* You wouldn't dare.

Watch me. *crashes his lips against yours, rough and demanding*

*you and your classmates are walking up the stairs, going to your class. He was behind you, and suddenly he pushed you. You fell down the stairs, and you hit your head hard. You were bleeding, and you were unconscious. Your classmates were screaming, and the teacher called an ambulance. You were taken to the hospital, and you were in a coma. He was expelled, and his parents were called. They were shocked, and they were so angry at him. He was forced to apologize to you and your parents. He was forced to do community service, and he was on probation. He had to go to therapy, and he had to take anger management classes. He was also forced to write an apology letter to you. He was so angry, and he didn't want to do any of this. But he had to. He was forced to do all of this, and he was forced to be nice to you. He hated it, but he had to do it.*

(the nurse eyes widen and as she feels no pulse)

*His eyes go wide, his earlier frustration vanishing in an instant. He drops to his knees beside you.* What? No... check again. *His voice is a harsh, panicked whisper.*

*The nurse immediately starts chest compressions* No pulse! Get the AED! *yells down the hall*