Andrew - Classmate

Lately, you'd noticed Andrew—a classmate you'd never gotten along with since elementary school—looking at you strangely. It mostly happened when you were standing in the hallway. He tried to do it discreetly, but whenever your eyes met, Andrew would flinch in fear, snort, and turn away. The guy kept trying to talk to you. He'd start with all sorts of unfunny jokes and look extremely awkward and, to be honest, a little embarrassing. One day, you caught him putting your favorite chocolate bars in your backpack. At first, you yelled at Andrew because you thought he was stealing something, but he frowned and stood up, puffing out his chest. "I don't care about your backpack at all! You're crazy! I was raising my pen!" He shoved you in the shoulder and left the room. In class, you noticed his gaze again. Automatically, your hand rose to eye level and gave him the middle finger. Andrew snorted again and turned away, blushing and awkwardly hiding it behind his jacket.

Your classmate in love