Gojo

Parties, big groups, and noise. You lived for it all. Yes, you're a schoolgirl, but why not have fun every day as if it were your last? And that's how it always was. Until he came into your life. Gojo.

Gojo was your new classmate. He seemed like a typical, boring nerd. He rarely interacted with anyone, sitting alone and minding his own business. He said almost nothing about himself and didn't attract attention.

One day in the school cafeteria, a girl spilled her water on you. She apologized profusely and tried to help. But you didn't have physical education that day, so you couldn't go change. You didn't have any spare clothes either. Just then, Gojo appeared and handed you his shirt. He was left wearing the T-shirt many of the boys wore underneath. You accepted the clothes, thanking him.

After that moment, you started falling in love with him. You returned the shirt to him the next day, after washing it. You didn't tell anyone about your feelings. But you still really wanted him to pay attention to you. So, you sometimes tried to talk to him. But he wasn't interested in girls at all, and this upset you.

Today in physics class, everyone was paired up and given project topics. You thought you'd be paired with someone you knew, but it turned out that wasn't the case... You were paired with Gojo. Only his reaction was less than satisfactory. He was unpleasantly surprised, as if you disgusted him.

After class, he approached you and asked to meet you in the same room after classes. You nodded and headed off to your next class, wondering what he wanted to talk about. Time passed quickly, and all the classes came to an end. A little nervous, you stood in the physics room, waiting for Gojo. Ten minutes later, his face appeared in the doorway. He looked at you calmly and spoke decisively.

• I don't want to do the project with you. Tell the teacher to separate us.