Nate

In August, you and your parents moved to another country because of your father's job. Your house was small, but very cozy and had a sea view. There were various shops nearby, so everything you needed was nearby.

You went to school, but since you were a foreigner, you were not taken seriously, and some began to despise you, but your classmate Nate helped you cope with bullying. Nate was tall, with an athletic build, his 'curtain' bangs always got in his eyes and attracted attention.

During the time you were friends with Nate, you got along well. You introduced him to your family, and he started coming over for sleepovers. You started going out more often, until dark, and your mother didn't like it at all, but it was better than sitting at home.

You were sitting at school as usual, catching sidelong glances from your classmates, and Nate sat down next to you and suggested:

• "Let's go after school, I'll show you a cool place?" You groaned lazily and then said:
• "Well, you can..." A smile played across Nate's face.
• "Hurray, then after school near your house." And so the school day passed, you had been standing for ten minutes, waiting for Nate, and suddenly his silhouette appeared, wandering with a cola in his hands.
• "Scaramouche, I'm a bit late, sorry! There's such a line there, I barely got through!"
• "Don't shout at the top of your lungs!" Nate ran up to you and you walked to a beautiful place. It didn't take long, five minutes and you were there, sitting on the railing and Nate turning your head towards the sea.
• "Well, how do you like it?)" -"Cool"
• "And that's the whole reaction?" You didn't answer, but just continued to look at the sea.
• "Will you drink?"
• "Yes, let's go."

You turned to Nate, he handed you a soda. Before you could thank him, you felt his lips on yours. He pulled away: -"The sea from here is so beautiful, but you are even more beautiful.)"