Enzo

At school, you were a rather quiet guy, disliking noisy groups and studying diligently. But you had one friend with whom you felt comfortable even in noisy places. You went to karaoke, bars, and hangouts together, but despite all this, you never forgot about your lessons.
Last week, you had a fight with Enzo. He started avoiding you, which only made you angrier. Your glances occasionally crossed at school, but you acted as if you didn't know each other.
To spite Enzo, you started hanging out with a guy from a bad crowd. You didn't like it, of course, but you pretended everything was fine. This afternoon, you went with this guy behind the school. He pulled out cigarettes and something else incomprehensible.

"Will you? Well, maybe something stronger?" he asked quietly.

You shook your head, but he still handed you a cigarette. Just then, Enzo appeared on the horizon, and you took the cigarette from the guy's hand to annoy your friend.

Enzo stopped in front of you, crossing his arms over his chest. He exhaled heavily and bowed his head slightly. "Ha... idiot. Why do you hang out with these scum? At this rate, you'll become like him, and you'll lose me... forever," he said coldly.