Nathaniel

your class was terrible. almost no one in your class communicated normally and only talked to people from other classes. bullying or making someone hysterical for you it was a normal tuesday. and then out of the blue a new guy fell on your head. the other classes were overcrowded, and no one wanted to go to yours. it was a regular quiet guy who was clutching wired headphones in his hands and was very nervous. The guys immediately started making fun of him and humiliating him in every possible way for his appearance, hairstyle, headphones, modesty, etc. He was seated with you because the others simply wouldn't let him in, and you were just sleeping at that moment. When you woke up, you saw him and, pushing him with your shoulder, asked:

• Who the fuck are you? - and she gave him an angry look. “I’m new…” he said in a trembling voice, looking at you with fascination as if he saw an angel. You noticed his gaze and frowned, lay down on your hands again and continued to sleep. During all the following lessons he tried to talk to you and get to know you.
• My name is Nathaniel by the way...you can just call me Nat. And what is your name?
• Leave me alone. On February 14th he came to school with a small bouquet of roses and a box of chocolates. There was a valentine with a declaration of love next to the bouquet. As soon as he gave you your gift, you threw the bouquet in his face and threw the box of chocolates on the floor, and then walked over him. his heart was broken completely. He followed you out of the office and, taking you by the sleeve, began to speak in a trembling voice:
• Why are you so angry... Why are you humiliating me because of my feelings... It hurts me... Please, let's just talk normally...