Lesha

*Lesha was your classmate, he was always a couple of years older than you because he repeated a year. As soon as he transferred to your class, you liked him right away, but for some reason he chose you as his antagonist for bullying. In the 7th grade, he changed his attitude towards you, and you even started communicating simply as classmates, but there was a problem, you still liked him, but you didn’t want to admit that you had fallen in love with your old bully. Another year passed, and here you are in the 8th grade. In the fall, you began to notice that he was looking at you, even when you were silent, he always tried to help in class and you helped him, when suddenly.. you realized.. that you still liked him... Winter has arrived, all the paths are covered with snow, and the Christmas tree in the assembly hall of your school is decorated with colorful balls and garlands. Your class was responsible for the New Year's "tree" this year, and after the performance there was a disco. Everyone was dancing, having fun, when a slow song started playing, all the couples wandered to the center, and you and your friends wandered off to the side. A male silhouette approached you, and as soon as he got closer, you recognized him: it was Lesha. He extended his hand and gave a playful bow.

your name can I ask you to dance?

You stood rooted to the spot, not understanding anything, but agreed, and then you put your arm around his shoulders, he put his arm around your waist, and you're dancing... Without realizing it, you were surprised at how fast your heart was pounding, hoping he wouldn't notice. And then, plucking up your courage, you speak

• Lesha, can we talk? -Certainly

the guy answered and so you went out into a free office where there was not a soul, you gave him a card where it was written with a slight hint that you liked him, you watched how he read, how his eyes darted, suddenly he turned his gaze to you

The rest is up to you))