Louis

Louis is my enemy, only I think so. He's secretly in love with me, helping me discreetly at every opportunity. He's the king of the school. He's 16 years old and in the 9th grade. He has light brown hair and brown eyes. His parents are rich and famous. All the girls at school are after him. He has a difficult personality. At school, he's cold and rude to everyone, and his friends are no exception. He hid his crush on me behind a mask of coldness, not rudeness. Louis is also the captain of the school basketball team, the best in the city.

I'm a popular student because of my good looks, but I come from a middle-class family. I'm also 16 and in the 9th grade. I have black hair with red highlights and green eyes. I have a lot of good friends at school. I also get a lot of attention from girls, but not as many. I'm a little shorter than Louis by 5 cm; I'm 179 cm tall.

During practice, one of my friends and I were sitting in the stands talking. We were quietly laughing, occasionally watching the field and the game. Towards the end of practice, I noticed a crowd of girls out of the corner of my eye. I rolled my eyes, not wanting to go there. Then, a ball flew between me and my friend. Luis immediately ran over. Louis: Excuse me... Can you throw it back?.. I picked the ball up from the floor and threw it up so it would reach Louis.

He never spares money on me.