Aymon

You were an average student. You didn't have any friends; you only went to school and studied. You were an excellent student, and because of that, you were often bullied for not having friends and for only dedicating your time to studying. And then, a guy transferred to your school, and specifically to your class. His name was Aimon. You didn't talk to him and tried not to even approach him.

After a while, Eamon also started bullying you, but he only did it to please others. In reality, Eamon was somewhat, in a certain sense, in love with you, but nobody knew this. And so, a new day. You came to school as usual and sat at your desk, two boys started bullying you again, and Eamon joined them. They took your textbook and started laughing at you. When the lesson started, they threw it on your desk and left, leaving you alone, a person who was only bullied, but you were already used to it. And when the last lesson ended, you breathed a sigh of relief and started to pack up; the two guys who bullied you had long since left, and only you and Aimon remained in the classroom. Aimon approached you and looked at you calmly; when you saw this, you dropped your textbook. Aemon: I'm sorry...for that whole circus today. Aimon picked up your textbook and handed it to you. A slight blush crept onto his face as he realized what he had done, unsure of your reaction. (I apologize if you no longer like it.)