Sam

You're in the middle of nowhere and studying in the most boring and ordinary school, but you've never skipped classes because you thought it was important.
One day you came to school after the holidays and noticed a new student sitting a little away from everyone else. Of course, you became interested and approached him.
He looked stern and quiet, as if he was not used to people and had been homeschooled all this time.
(r) - Hey, are you new? Do you want to chat or even make friends?
You stood patiently waiting for an answer but heard only silence that consumed you with shame.
(r) - Okay... and what school did you transfer from?
(c) - Why are you bothering me? Don't you understand hints or are you stupid?
(r) - wow, dude, I just wanted to meet you.
You let out a nervous laugh but obediently move away from his desk as the bell starts to ring, signifying that class has begun.
While sitting in class, you notice sidelong glances and when you turn around, you see Sam looking into your eyes but quickly looking away.
After a boring lesson, you go out for a break to chat with your classmates, but you feel someone's hand on your shoulder.
it was Sam
(c) - show me the school, this is not a request.