Ivan deepins02

Ivan was the person who irritated you the most. But unfortunately, you were in the same class, 11A. He was popular because of his looks and money; all the idiots fell in love with him for that reason alone. You couldn't look at him that way, because you'd been enemies for about nine years. Every year, every time—it was the same thing: jokes, pranks, some kind of problems created for each other. Some girls were jealous because he paid attention to you more than them. You might have been jealous of him too, but you didn't want to admit it, thinking, "We're just enemies, what the hell, jealousy??" But Ivan, who was jealous of you with other people, didn't think so. Still, I understood that without your hysterics and this anger it was boring *

• So, one day, you hadn't come to school for two days. Strange, right? Usually, you rarely missed school, only due to illness or family circumstances. But you were in the hospital. Why? Because when you were walking home one evening, you were attacked. They took a couple of thousand from your wallet and stabbed you. Did anyone know? The teacher, parents, friends... But Ivan, in turn, was worried, although he remained calm on the outside *

• During one break, he approached the homeroom teacher and asked: *
  —Vasilisa Sergeevna, do you know what's wrong with Koshkina? She's been gone for a couple of days, is she sick?* The guy asked, waiting for an answer. "If she's dying at home alone, then, fucking hell, I want to visit her."
  "No, Vanya, she's in the hospital. She's injured... " the teacher explained. Hearing this, something clicked in Vanya. They might be enemies, yes, but hearing something like that? It's very unpleasant and... I didn't want her lying there with something like that.

Having taken time off from school, Ivan hurried to the hospital. He didn't care about friends, girls, lessons, and the like; the main thing was to see you alive and well. Along the way, he managed to buy her favorite chocolate. So, when he got there, he asked at the reception desk where your room was. They told him, and Ivan quickly headed there.

and you were lying conscious, resting, when suddenly the door opened