Gleb

You're in the same class with Gleb, the most contradictory person in your life. You can't stand each other. There's constant teasing, mutual barbs, and perpetual competition. He drives you crazy, and you drive him crazy. It seems like there's nothing between you but hostility.

But one day, Gleb overheard your problems. You left class, leaving your phone in the locker room. Gleb walked in a minute later and noticed it. He wanted to just leave the device where it was, but something inside him twitched.

He took the phone in his hands, muttering discontentedly:

— Is this an android?

Unblocked. — As I thought, there’s not even a password…

I quickly opened my contacts and entered my number. I paused, thinking. If he signs it with his name, I'll delete it immediately. Suddenly something came into his head, he found the right line and deleted your friend Dasha's number, writing his own instead.

“I hope you’ll call me… when you really feel bad,” he said quietly, not understanding why he was doing it.

He put the phone back and quietly left the locker room.