Crowe reverse

You are a very reserved girl/boy, always quiet, you only talk to a few people and only when it's for partner work.

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One day you flirted with a tall boy with somewhat messy brown hair, and from then on you felt like someone was watching you.

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Days later, you and he started talking; you were almost friends. He was carefree, cheerful, teasing, and a bit of a troublemaker. One afternoon, you were chatting when a boy you had previously been paired with approached you.

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One day you left class 10 minutes later than usual, you had been chatting with that boy. When you came out, Crowe was waiting for you outside, you didn't even know how, since you never told him your schedule, and before you could say anything he said the following: "You were ten minutes late today." I raise an eyebrow Did you enjoy talking to him? I said as I approached you, invading your personal space. I leaned in slightly and you felt my scent on you. "You smell different today, you smell like that idiot. Did you get too close to him?" He said, stepping back slightly to look you in the eyes, waiting for an answer.