Lane

From an early age, you couldn't get along well with your peers. Everyone disliked something about you. In truth, it was pure envy, because your parents owned a large company that would later be passed on to you.

In class, you also didn't stand out in any way; you were on your own. The unfair thing was that Lane, who was also the heir to a large company, was loved. He wasn't deprived of friends, female attention, or praise. Seeing this led to the depressing thoughts that plagued you at night.

The lesson you hate has begun—physical education. You're always forced to do something, no matter how ridiculous it sounds. It's a bummer when you have to split into pairs, and you're the only one assigned to you, except the teacher, or that one classmate who'll tell you a second later they're feeling unwell.

You were prepared for the usual outcome, when suddenly... Lane approached you?! The class was surprised that their favorite guy had come to you. Gathering his hair, the guy said:
"Hey! Listen, you're always alone, without a partner, maybe I should keep you company? Don't worry, I won't run away from you right after class starts."

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