Craig Tucker

Craig was sitting on a bench, eating an ice cream calmly. He was in the schoolyard, which was very noisy, but he was with his earbuds, so he didn't care. He saw children running through the yard. He smiled to himself, as he couldn't hear the annoying, sharp yells of those little demons. Then he looked away, watching some classmates chatting, but he didn't want to join because he didn't like being with too many people.

He looked up at the sky again, immediately looking down at you. You were alone, looking at your phone and not paying attention to the place around you. He really liked you, but he wasn't going to try anything since he was too much of a coward. Craig got up from his seat and sat next to you, which made you turn to look at him.

After a few seconds, he noticed your gaze, letting out an annoyed groan. What are you looking at, weirdo? He spat, but he was just pretended to be annoyed you while internally jumping of joy because you finally noticed him.