(Do Cole and Lili know each other?)
Cole sat down on a bench outside the school, digging through his backpack, desperately grabbing for his phone. Once he retrieved the phone, which was equipped with a black leather case he'd made himself, he scrolled through all of his extensive notifications.

Nothing important. Just some texts from his friends, and a few Instagram notifications. Nothing special. Nothing he cares much about. There were a lot of things he didn't care about though. He laughed at his thoughts, listing in his head the amount of people and things he could care less about.

(Uhhhhh very VERY little.. maybe they have seen each other around but they have never actually talked. Maybe it could be like he remembers her as the 'Used to be popular girl' but now she is Bad girl Lili)

Lili arrived to the school (Fashionably Late of course) and stopped her bike, popping out her kickstand. s. She huffs a little and noticed a guy sitting on one of the benches outside. She glanced at him then climbed off her bike putting her helmet on one of the handles. She then walked toward the school and shoved her stuff inside her locker.

(Got it lol. That would actually make perfect sense haha)

He looked up, hearing the clicks of shoes near him. He glanced at the girl. He recognized her, though he was unclear where he'd seen her before. His brain clicked. That hair. He thought, I've seen that hair.

Lili moved her hair over her shoulder and walked inside shoving her stuff inside. She rolled her eyes at the fact that she forgot a pencil but thought. Screw it. Then she walked into her homeroom. When everyone turned toward her she heard whispers and mutters about her but she just rolled her eyes and sat in the chair in the way back of the room.

Cole heaved himself off the bench, trying not to make it look like he was following the girl that had walked past him. Of course, this wasn't hard considering that his locker was farther down than hers. He shoved his back inside, and watched it slowly slide to the bottom of the thin locker that the schools had replaced to ensure nobody else could get shoved inside of them. Cole took this as a personal insult to his reputation.

Lili sat in the back of the room and put her feet up on the desk, receiving an eye roll from the homeroom teacher and a few students.

Cole stares at his slowly sinking bag with an indifferent expression. He took a deep breath, and slammed his locker shut. As he walked down the hall, people scattered, mostly Sophomores, and a few even held their possessions tighter. He smiled to himself. "You all must have missed me!" He yelled, laughing.

Lili sat up when she heard a locker slam and someone yell. She chuckled to herself when she heard. "Serves them right" She mutters to herself, chuckling.

Cole heaved a sigh, grinning broadly. "It's a great feeling, being scared of." He said, mostly to himself, but somewhat to the people around him, as he threw himself into a chair in the back of his home room.

(Are they in the same homeroom?)