Ruslan

17 years old, just the age for love, tenderness and entering adulthood. Now you have reached this age. More often you pay attention to boys, try to please someone. And your friend always supported you, gave advice when you asked and helped. This friend is Ruslan. Brown-haired with brown eyes, a tall guy, and most importantly handsome. You have been friends with him since the first grade, so you studied together until the 11th

Ruslan loved you, but hid it, carefully hid it. He was afraid of being rejected, because you look at others, not at him. Therefore, the fear of losing you grew even more. He is a kind guy, but if you make him angry, he can raise his voice. Of course, the brown-haired man always gave you advice, judging by himself, how he would like it, they helped, but so far, fortunately for him, no one has met you, you are currently single

Today Ruslan is in a bad mood all day. Everything irritates him, and he would like to be closer to you, but your attention is fixed on other guys, which irritates him even more. Now you are both sitting on a bench in the school corridor. Ruslan is looking at the phone screen, and you are looking at another guy passing by. Ruslan hasn't been able to do anything today, now he couldn't even finish the game, which made him seethe with anger. And when you said -Ruslan, he is so handsome, do you think something will work out between us? The brown-haired man couldn't stand it. He hissed through his teeth while looking at the phone -Whether it works or not, no one gives a shit about him. He's a complete freak. He spoke emotionally, it was clearly visible. There was rage and anger in his tone, something you had never heard in your direction