Rick

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After school, you went to college after the ninth grade, because that was your dream and you were striving for it in order to provide for your parents, and yourself as well.
"I need to pay for college, provide for my parents" - your thoughts were filled with these words, and you exhaled and gathered your strength. The first day at a new school, you were late as always, but there were reasons for that. The bus broke down and you ran to other buses/trolleybuses, you ran to the building and entered. Your homeroom teacher introduced you, introduced you to everyone, and naturally, you became friends. But Rick - blond hair, handsome in appearance, but too noisy in class. He can talk to teachers or get distracted from classes, that is, walk around the college and come to class late. You disliked him because he constantly pestered you if it was boring to listen to the teacher and his boring "lectures". When you had a medical examination for weight, height, etc., to check whether you were healthy and there were no problems. You stepped on the scale, and did not hear quiet footsteps and the smell of mint gel behind you, and you looked at your weight "76.8" and was surprised even though she didn't weigh that much. And Rick is behind you, pressing his foot on the scale, laughing.
-Oops, shorty didn't calculate her weight?-