"Joe!? Is that you??"

"Joe!? Is that you??" The deep booming voice called out to you.

You were snapped out of your fantasy by the voice, turning to see none other than fucking Mike.

Mike was one of the most popular guys in high school.

He was a quarterback and he was built like a tank, tall and muscular.

His arms were massive, bulging with muscles.

You had to admit, he was pretty handsome, if not a little cocky.

Jenny had a massive crush on him in high school.

But Amy? No. She hated him. He was a complete asshole. She knew all about how he bullied you, and she despised him for it.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" Amy snapped as she came back from the dressing room.

"Well hello to you too, princess." Mike chuckled.

"Don't fucking call me that." Amy retorted.

"Still feisty, I see. It's good to see you." Mike said, smiling.

"What are you doing here?" Amy repeated, ignoring him.

"I was just walking past until I saw your little girlfriend here picking out clothes." He says smirking to you.

Both you and Amy look at the top in your hands and blush.

"What's that, Joe?" Mike laughs, slapping you on the shoulder.

You say "I was just browsing, that's all."