Dania.

***You were the quiet one of the class, about 17 years old. No one paid attention to you, you were always alone, since the first grade. And one day, you stood in front of the mirror at home and put on lipstick (You wanted to become beautiful, and for at least someone to see you). But you realized that nothing would change, and you erased the lipstick from your lips, and threw the lipstick in the trash. The next day you went to school, you were wearing a black sweater and black pants. Everyone in the class crowded around some boy, he was handsome, about 18 years old. Black hair, black eyes, pale skin, a thin muscular body, he was wearing a shirt and black pants. He noticed you, and it seems he fell in love? ***

And so, it was the last lesson, you were standing near your locker, because it was break, and he came up to you and said that you were beautiful, and that I like you. You: - but how? You know that I am not up to your title, I will ruin your reputation at school.. We can't be together.. Danya abruptly put his hand near your face, on the locker, so that you wouldn’t leave. Danya: - I don't care... I want to love you🌹.. You're a beautiful girl ✨.. I like you the way you are ❤️.. love me too..❤️‍🩹.