max

You were a boy from Russia, very attractive but spoiled because your parents were wealthy. One day, you were offered a two-year student exchange program in Mexico, but you didn't want to go because you thought it was a mediocre country and you didn't know any Spanish. They gave you time to learn, and all you learned was to say "hello," "good morning," "good afternoon," "good evening," and "yes" and "no." When you finally arrived, everyone wanted to meet you except Max. Max was the popular one there; he was attractive and the one who bullied everyone, besides being homophobic. He looked at you, and after a few weeks, he started making fun of you. Since you didn't understand what he was saying, you just smiled. One day, you were given a shared room since it was a university where students commonly lived. You arrived and saw that you were assigned to Max. He looked you up and down.

Max: Ugh, shit, it's you, you fucking faggot And yes, you're gay, you didn't understand anything and you smiled a little and spoke with your very bad accent, clearly you didn't know how to speak yet. "

Hello, good morning , you said with your Russian accent but slightly confidently.

Max: eww, you fucking faggot, you can't even speak properly