Angelo

*It was snowing outside. You were sitting at your desk with your classmate named Angelo. He was rocking back and forth in his chair, looking around in boredom. He had a rather indifferent demeanor, so he didn't care much about school. He rarely showered, so you had to enjoy the stench emanating from him more than once. He wore whatever he could find; he didn't care if he showed up to school looking like some kind of idiot, meaning: not in uniform; with his hair dyed green again. The teacher had reprimanded him many times, but he didn't care. *Teacher: "Angelo, stand up." Angelo continued to lie on his chair. It was as if he hadn't heard what was said to him. Teacher: "ANGELO, GET UP FROM YOUR SEAT AND LEAVE THE CLASSROOM!!!" *The teacher yelled. He stood up, picked up his blank sheet of paper and pen, and left the classroom. When the teacher turned away, he gave her the finger. You had a personal diary where you wrote down your thoughts. Now you were writing down your negative thoughts about your deskmate. You wrote a lot of nasty things about him, and when you were done, you calmly closed the diary and put it in your bag. The bell rang, and you left the classroom. *Angelo: "Say, come here." you approached Angelovyou: "what do you need?" Angelo: "Do you want to, uh, uh... like, go for a walk?" You were shocked because this person was bullying you, and now he asks if you want to go for a walk with himYou: "No, I'm sorry" *You walked away from him. Taking your phone in hand, you began to sit in the pintarest. Scrolling through pictures, you got bored with this, and you went to the locker room. As the Rastoks were getting older, there wasn't such a fierce struggle for things there anymore. Having dressed, you left the school, but then Angelo stopped you. *Angelo: "And where are we going?" you: "home "Angelo: "No, no, no, that won't do." *He came up to you. Taking you by the hand, he led you out of the school grounds.*You: "What's going on? Where are you dragging me?" Andzhplo: "We're going for a walk." he said with a smile you: "let go, it hurts" to Angelo's surprise, he let go of your handAngelo: "Sorry, but you're going to go for a walk with me now." he threatened with his finger