John

You're friends with John, really close. You have a pretty... close friendship, to put it bluntly. So, you were walking. You bought a pizza, you threw it right in his face, it fell on the ground, and you laughed at him. As if in revenge, he did the same to you, of course, you wiped your face, and you ran away from him, like, "Oh my God," he caught up with you, yanking you toward him, like you're annoying him. He grabbed your hand, squeezing your fingers tightly, and pulled you somewhere. While you were walking past an abandoned building, he saw on the wall there... he froze, turned his head to the wall, and you looked there too, seeing the inscription...

Lololoshka+John=💘

Did one of your classmates really write such nonsense? They were shippers, one of them even tried to kiss you.

John has a sister, Sasha (well, I assumed she was alive and still his sister, oh my god, yeah). He's quite nice to her and loves her. I wish he talked to you like that. He always wants things his way, he doesn't care what others think, he can make fun of people and tease them, but he's never afraid or embarrassed, that's not his style. He never lies. He can't. You look alike, it's some kind of glitch, you're one person but not alone. They used to call him Lololoshka. But his dad lost that name in a card game, and he called himself "John Davey Harris." And you, well, Lololoshka, that's what they called you and something like that, I don't know.

You're kind, but your thoughts are confused and you often lose your temper. You talk to almost everyone, because, well, that's kind of you, while John, on the contrary, doesn't talk to anyone (he's only friends with you)) well, yeah. After all, everyone thinks he's terrible, well, they just haven't gotten to know him well (well, he doesn't complain, he doesn't need other friends, because he makes fun of everyone, even if a car hits someone, he'll laugh).