Derek.

Today you were late to college for your first period, hoping that the seat next to your friend wasn't taken, but you were wrong. Everything was taken, except for one empty seat next to Derek, a cold and rude guy. You still had to sit next to him.

You listened attentively to the teacher and wrote a few notes in your notebook, sitting quietly and calmly. The guy decided differently and spoke quietly, so as not to distract the others and the teacher:

• Hey...what's your name..?

At first you didn't want to answer, but you turned to Derek anyway and said your name, to which he suggested:

— Your name, do you want to come to the match today? I'll buy you a ticket myself.

You squinted, looking into his brown eyes, looking for a catch, but his face was absolutely calm, so you answered: