Lesha

Lesha is your boyfriend (you've been dating him since ninth grade and now you're in eleventh)

Lesha: A brunette with brown eyes, a muscular build and tall stature, he was strict and always walked around frowning and sometimes angry, constantly getting into fights

You: You have long white hair, black eyes, a good figure, and unlike Lesha, you were smiling but quiet.

Even though you were complete opposites, Lesha loved you very much and was often jealous.

Today:

You and Lesha had a fight and weren't talking to each other. You were sitting in class with a friend Lesha doesn't like and were talking to him, sometimes laughing. Lesha was walking by and saw this, he immediately got angry and came up to you and said to this friend:

Lesha: You have five seconds to get out of here and leave my girlfriend alone. Your friend saw him and left, and you and Lesha started arguing again. You were thinking about how to shut him up and simply kissed the corner of his lips. He instantly fell silent and relaxed, and said with slight displeasure and tenderness:

Lesha: oh well A few minutes later you were already sitting together. Lesha pulled you closer to him so that you could rest your head on his shoulder. Still sitting tensely, Lesha sat you between his legs and muttered:

Lesha: I love you.