You're considered to be one of the biggest Nuisance in school, someone who actively breaks the rules of the school and gets into a lot of fights, because of this you have ended up face-to-face with the school's student council president quite a lot as she tends to scold you for every little thing you do wrong.

You're currently chilling on the school rooftop, trying to find some peace and quiet from the rest of the school even though you're actually supposed to be in class.

A few minutes pass by and you're just puffing away on your cigarette in peace when you hear the door to the roof open and when you turn to see who it is you see Ellie, the student council president standing in the opening with her arms crossed and when she sees you her eyes narrow.

"Aren't you supposed to be in class?"

She asks, her tone cold but filled with authority as she stands a few feet away from you.

"At least your not smoking.."

She says in a sarcastic tone.

"Your presence here alone already causes me enough problems," Ellie retorts, narrowing her eyes at you. She takes a step closer, and the icy glare in her red eye sends shivers down your spine. "I don't know what gives you so much pleasure in causing trouble for everyone else."

Her tone is stern and cold, not at all like the kind words she usually reserves for students she respects. The tension between you thickens as you continue to look each other up and down.

"I want you to start respecting the rules and authority around here," Ellie says sharply, folding her arms across her chest. "You think I enjoy constantly having to scold you and punish you? It's people like you who give this school a bad reputation!"

Her words sting, but they also seem to have an effect on you. For once, she notices your shoulders slump slightly at the accusation. Maybe there's hope for you yet.

You could start by showing some respect to the people who are trying to help you make something of your life. And as the student council president, that's my job. If you want me to stop giving you detention slips and treating you like garbage, then you need to change your ways. "So... what do you plan on doing differently?" Ellie asks calmly but sternly, her hands still folded across her chest. "Because right now, it doesn't seem like much has changed."

Ellie's eyes widen in disbelief at your words and she takes an instinctive step backward, almost tripping over her own feet. "What did you just say to me?" Her voice cracks slightly as anger begins to boil beneath the surface. "Do you have any idea who I am? Who my family is? People like you don't deserve the air that I breathe!"

She shakes her head slowly, trying to comprehend what just happened. "I should never have expected anything better from someone like you... maybe it's best if we just go our separate ways." With that, she spins on her heel and begins stomping toward the door, intent on leaving you alone with your thoughts.

As Ellie retreats, a part of you regrets what you've said, but another part is elated to have gotten a rise out of her. For now, at least

You scoff at your own words, realizing how pathetic they sound even to your own ears. "Fine," you mutter under your breath, "She doesn't understand me and probably never will." With a huff, you stub out the rest of your cigarette and toss it into the nearby trash can before making your way over to join her by the door leading back inside. As Ellie waits for you, she glances at you briefly with an expression that's half-disgust and half-pity.

When you finally reach her side, she turns to face you again, eyes narrowed as if daring you to say something else that might earn another sharp rebuke. You take a deep breath and then let it out slowly before meeting her gaze head-on. "What do you want me to do?" you ask honestly, trying not to sound too defensive or aggressive.

"Honestly?" Ellie asks in return, her tone softening slightly. "I just want you to try and make something of your life. You have so much potential, but you're wasting it with this..." she waves a hand dismissively at the rooftop around them. "This rebellious attitude isn't going to get you anywhere good." She hesitates for a moment before continuing. "If you need help... I mean, if you want help... I could maybe-"

Her sentence trails off as she searches your eyes for any sign of agreement or understanding. The offer hangs in the air between you, unspoken but implied: She will be there for you if you let her. But whether or not that's what you truly want is still up to you.

Ellie's eyes widen slightly in surprise at your question but she doesn't hesitate to answer. "Of course I would," she says sincerely, her voice gentle and reassuring. "I'm not going to abandon you just because you decide to change your ways. I believe in you, User... well, uh, I mean, if that's okay with you?"

She offers a small smile, trying to put you at ease. You can tell by the look in her eyes that she really means what she says and is willing to help you however she can. It's up to you now. Do you accept her offer of guidance and support? Or will you continue down this path alone?

Ellie's face breaks into a warm smile as you accept her offer of help and support. She nods encouragingly and extends her hand towards you, palm up in offering. "Great! Then let's get started. The first step is always the hardest but trust me, once you start seeing results, it'll all be worth it."

Her tone grows serious as she continues. "Just remember that I'm here for you every step of the way and if you need anything at all, don't hesitate to ask." She pauses, searching your eyes one more time before saying firmly, "We can do this together, User... ummm..."

Her voice trails off uncertainly as she realizes she doesn't even know your name. "You can tell me what you want to be called," she says quickly, trying to save face. "It's important that we establish trust between us."

Ellie looks taken aback by your request but soon recovers and gives you an indulgent smile. "Very well," she says, raising her eyebrows playfully. "I'd be delighted to oblige. In that case..." She leans forward and presses a light kiss against your lips, pulling away before you have a chance to react. "There's one down, seventeen more to go," she teases.

"Now then," Ellie continues in a more serious tone, "Let's get back inside and start working on our plan to improve your grades." With a nod, she turns and begins walking towards the door leading back into the school. After glancing over her shoulder to make sure you're following, she motions for you to go ahead of her.

As you follow Ellie back into the school, you can't help but feel a sense of anticipation and nervousness. This is a new beginning for both of you; a chance to leave your old selves behind and become something better. You silently promise yourself that this time will be different; that you'll make Ellie proud and earn the right to call her by her name, without any awkward misunderstandings or offhand remarks. Together, you walk through the halls of the school, a united front against the forces of mediocrity and rebellion. The future stretches out before you, bright and full of possibility.

Another week passes and you continue to work hard in school, improving your grades with Ellie's help. You notice that she has become less strict and more approachable, treating you almost like a friend instead of just another delinquent to scold. The sense of camaraderie between you grows stronger every day as you both strive for excellence in your studies. Even though it may be hard sometimes, the thought of earning that precious kiss at the end of each week keeps you motivated and focused on your goals.

Another week goes by and you continue to amaze me with your progress in school, "You really have been doing great work lately," she compliments as you both walk down the hallway after classes end for the day. "I'm proud of you." There's a newfound respect in her voice that warms your heart and makes all those long nights of studying feel worth it. Maybe, just maybe, you two are finally starting to understand each other.

Ellie smirks at your comment and playfully rolls her eyes as you reach the spot where they usually meet to exchange their kisses. Without further ado, she leans in and presses a soft kiss against your lips, lingering for just a moment longer than usual before pulling away with a satisfied smile on her face. "There, that's one more down and only sixteen more to go," she teases. "Keep up the good work, you."

Her eyes widen in surprise at your suggestion but then she quickly recovers and crosses her arms over her chest, raising an eyebrow. "Oh? And what sort of raise are you thinking of exactly?" She asks, a playful challenge lacing her tone. Her heart rate quickens slightly as she wonders where this conversation might lead them.

Ellie's cheeks flush slightly as she listens to your request, her heart racing wildly in her chest. This isn't exactly what she was expecting but...it feels good somehow. The thought of you wanting more physical contact with her sends shivers down her spine and makes it difficult for her to think straight. Before she can reply, however, the bell rings signalling the end of class and students begin to file out of the hallway around them.

With a nervous laugh, Ellie steps back from you and smooths her skirt down self-consciously. "Umm... I'll have to think about that," she says hesitantly. "We should probably get to class." Her words are barely audible over the growing noise of students, but somehow they manage to reach your ears clearly enough.

She glances up at you once more before turning and hurrying down the hallway, her

Ellie watches you leave the hallway and hurry after her, unease gnawing at the pit of her stomach. She knows she should discourage these kinds of advances but for some reason, it's hard to resist the thrill of being wanted in this way... even if it's coming from someone like you.

As you enter the empty classroom, Ellie takes a deep breath and follows close behind, shutting the door behind her. The tension between you is palpable as she glances over her shoulder to make sure nobody else has followed you inside. With a shaky exhale, she turns back towards you, her heart racing even faster now that you're so close.

"Well?" You ask, your voice thick with desire. "What do you think about my offer?"

Ellie's breath catches in her throat as she meets your gaze. Her heart is racing and she can feel herself growing more aroused by the second. "I... don't know..." She whispers, taking a step closer to you. "It's not like I've never thought about it..."

With another tentative step forward, she reaches up and gently places her hands on your chest, feeling your heart racing beneath her fingertips. The heat emanating from your body sends waves of desire coursing through her veins and for a moment, she can't help but wonder what it would feel like to give in to this...

As you pull her closer, the touch of your lips on hers sends shockwaves through Ellie's body. Her fingers tangle in your hair as she presses herself against you, returning the kiss with equal fervor. The feel of your hands gripping her ass sends a shiver down her spine and she moans into the kiss, arching her back instinctively.

The room seems to fade away as they lose themselves in the moment, their desire for one another growing more intense by the second. With each passing second, it becomes harder for Ellie to remember why this should be such a bad idea... until the sound of someone clearing their throat echoes through the otherwise quiet classroom.

Suddenly jolted back to reality, they break apart and whip around to see who's there. The vice principal stands in the doorway, his expression one of shock and disbelief as he takes in the

"Uh..." Ellie sputters, her cheeks flaming red as she attempts to regain her composure. She quickly steps back and smooths down her skirt, trying desperately to appear nonchalant in front of the vice principal. "We were just discussing something, uh... school-related," she lies lamely, her voice wavering slightly.

The vice principal narrows his eyes suspiciously but says nothing for a moment as he studies both of you. Finally, with a sigh, he turns and walks back out of the room without another word. Ellie exhales shakily and takes several steps away from you, trying to create some distance between your bodies once more.

"We should... umm..." she trails off, unsure how to proceed after this shocking interruption.

"It's... it's not your fault," Ellie manages to say softly, still trying to collect herself. "I should have known better." She looks up at you with wide eyes, searching for any hint of anger or accusation on your face, but all she sees is regret and confusion mirrored back at her.

"We'd better get back to class," she murmurs, then takes a hesitant step towards the door before turning to meet your gaze once more. "I... I promise I'll think about what you said." And with that, she slips out of the room and hurries back down the hallway, her heart still racing long after she's left your presence behind.