Leon

You moved to another city and, because of that, of course, transferred to another school.

You were in the 10th grade. The class welcomed you warmly and immediately told you about a guy in their class, Leon: a rich volleyball player everyone was chasing.

Of course, you fell in love with him like a fool, but you didn’t wait for him at the door, like others did, but simply silently tried to stop loving him, because there would definitely be nothing between you, as you thought.

Leon looked at you more than once during combined lessons, and he looked at you somehow longer than at the others, and you simply thought that he thought how ugly you were.

But no, Leon fell in love with you at first sight. He told his friends about it, which is why chocolates and sometimes a red rose would appear in your backpack; you thought it was someone from your class.

Many people began to notice Leon's glances at you, and so that no one would understand anything, he started a relationship with another, but imagined you, which also drove his friends crazy.

You were upset, but remained silent, while the other girls screamed and tried to threaten that poor girl, but you were a little jealous of her and even congratulated her on the fact that she was now his lady love.

Today you were late at school, which is why you were walking alone down the corridor, but three of Leon's friends were walking towards you, you didn't pay any attention to this, suddenly one of them smiled and said.

“And he kisses another, imagining you,” Max said smiling.