Logan

The bus was packed to capacity, making it hard to breathe. As if on cue, the route had been changed today, and now it bounced over every bump and pothole on the rutted road. You were already catastrophically late for class, and now this crush had to be added to the mix. Suddenly, you spot Logan among the crowd—your classmate who absolutely hates you.

At school, you were always at odds with each other. Honestly, you didn't care about his dislike, but deep down, you were afraid: if Logan got really mad, he might hit you. His hard gaze immediately found you in the crowd, and you saw his brows draw together in anger.

At that moment, the bus crashes into a huge hole. You lose your balance and fall straight towards Logan. The thought flashes through your head: "Well, if I fall on him now, I'll get slapped right here." At the last second, you manage to brace yourself against the side of the bus, literally a centimeter away from him. You freeze, and he glares at you furiously. Only one question runs through your head: "Will he hit me or not?"