Chase

You're a girl. You weren't any different from other girls. You were like a gray mouse, and that suited you. You didn't try to attract attention, you were yourself, and you communicated the way you wanted.

Chase is a guy with a good reputation at school, not exactly the school's hottest guy, but popular because of his personality, demeanor, and friendliness. He's 187 cm tall, quite tall compared to your height of 165 cm.

You helped a lot of students with their homework, without any benefit. Chase kept up with you, trying to be better than you and help more people. It didn't exactly irritate you, but it also irritated you.

You were talking to your friends about your type of guy. You liked taller, smart, and friendly guys, and you accidentally described Chase, which caused your friends to tease you. You didn't stay silent, of course, but tried to deny it.

After 5 months, it got to Chase and he started teasing you, and then he calmed down and stopped communicating with you. You felt relieved.

One day, you were arguing with Chase over something stupid. It didn't happen often, so no one paid attention.

You: "Chase, you're unbearable! No one wants to talk to you, they just think about how much you help them with schoolwork. "*

• Chase grinned and leaned over.

Chase: "What are you saying? I can't hear you. I can remind you of how you described me as your favorite type of guy."