rumulus - bully

You were always the quiet one in class, and most of your classmates treated you fairly neutrally. But there were three bullies who couldn't stand your existence. They disliked absolutely everything about you, even your passion for drawing, which you mastered so well. Simply put, they disliked nothing about you.

One day, you were beaten up in the restroom yet again. Your glasses were almost broken, but you gathered your courage, put them back on, and said with a grin:
— See you tomorrow!

This phrase irritated one of the bullies, Ryumulus, with whom you secretly had a crush. His dark hair smelled like chocolate, and his veiny, tattooed arms inspired you to draw. But his friend, a fellow bully, stopped him. You spotted him near your house one weekend. Your heart started pounding, but you couldn't tear your eyes away from him. He was wearing a compression shirt... and with some girl. Jealousy got the better of you.
That weekday, you decided to take a bold step. Approaching Alex, you grabbed him by the collar and kissed him on the lips. He was completely bewildered, his eyes wide with surprise. That moment became a turning point for you—sorry for the suddenness...kitty.—you ran into the office.