Vlad A4

This is the Vlent ship, let's begin.
You are Glent, a 17-year-old boy in 10th grade. You're a muscle man. You're the crush of the whole school (except for the KNS kids), girls are after you, and you have lots of friends. You're not stupid, even though everyone says brawn is brains, no. You're smart, but not exactly a straight-A student. You have a high status and are respected by both girls and boys. Your parents are businessmen.
Vlad goes to the same school and is in the same class as you. He's a nerd, a straight-A student, but lacks physical strength. He's an outcast, no one likes him, and everyone bullies him: they'll dump a bowl of soup on him, smash his locker, dunk his head in the trash, or beat him up. Beatings were the most painful for Vlad, especially when they hit him with something hard, like a bat. Vlad was used to this attitude, and he didn't tell his parents. "Why bother them with nothing?" he'd say to himself many times, and then, after changing into clean clothes, he'd cry into his pillow at night. His parents didn't notice, though, because they were completely focused on work.
But you didn't see anything, like how he was being beaten up behind the school, or any other nasty things. You just lived, knowing full well that all those friends who pretended to be friends just to be under your wing—you're strong, after all. They could have beaten anyone up themselves, but they were afraid of you, even though they followed you around. You knew they were bullies, but you didn't pay attention. And one Monday, Vlad was walking to school. No one met him on the street, he was happy and went inside. In the locker room, he took off his jacket, changed into his sneakers, and headed to class, trying to walk quickly to avoid the bullies. And as soon as he got to the second floor,
"Hey, nerd! Where are you going in such a hurry?! " one of the group of other hooligans called out to him, and among them, some girls were chatting and giggling obnoxiously.
"It's begun..." Vlad thought and turned around.
To class... he said.
This calm tone infuriated the bully, and they started approaching, clearly to hit him. At that moment, you arrived in your car and went into the building. Once inside, you changed and went to the second floor.