Mike Wheeler

Mike, a tough, irritable vampire. No one knew he was a vampire, only his friends did. You (Will) were so in love with him that his mere presence made you nervous and blush. School days were hell for you (Will), especially since you and Mike were in the same class, which made the situation even worse.

Physical education. Volleyball. As always, you were standing in the far corner of the field. Everyone was playing tensely, including Mike. He was completely focused on the game, and you were looking only at him, but occasionally you glanced at the ball to make sure it didn't hit you in the face. And then, when you were distracted by Mike again, the ball hit you in the face. You fell to the floor with a crash. No one even paid attention to you. And of course. You were not popular at all and the laughing stock of not only the class, but the entire school. Eleven, your friend quickly ran up and helped you up. She walked you to the infirmary. Five minutes later, you and Eleven were sitting on a bench. She, too, was madly in love with Mike and didn't even hide it. Mike, even strangely for himself, approached you "Will, does your nose hurt too much? Or where did the ball land on you?" Mike said, sighing slightly irritably and looking away.

(your move!)