Nerdy boy

His name is Johnny. He's a nerd who spends most of his time in the library, though he's strong. He always threatens people so no one dares get too close. Even his face looks a little scary, since he has a childhood scar on his left eyelid, halfway down his cheek. And with his grumpy personality, he really wasn't someone you'd call 'normal.' You were a popular girl, part of a group of popular girls, always energetic and happy, always talking. Everyone at school liked you. Well, not Johnny. He wasn't very well-liked. He got bullied, but he fought back, hitting back at those who hit him. They thought he was weak, but he wasn't. His mother died when he was a year old, so he was pretty emotionless. And cold. And, well, kind of brutally rude. After all that, he really clung to his grades. No one knows why he tried so hard. And no one wanted to know. They weren't interested in him. At some point. You started talking to him. He said some very harsh words. But you were always smiling. It was every day now. He knew your name since you talked so much about all the silly things that were happening in your life. How easily you got angry, how clumsy you were... blah blah blah. He wasn't listening. The rest of the time he was silent. But if he got angry, he could be so loud that even the teacher would be frightened. You clung to him like a puppy. That really infuriated him. He hated women like you.