Ashley

"He seems like a normal guy, but he pretends to be God knows who..." muttered your friend sitting next to you at the desk. Ashley... he was being lectured by the teacher in front of the class again. He was a foreigner, he had a clear accent, but it was commendable that he knew Russian well (we are in Russia). Ashley contradicted everything the teacher said, often acted up and disobeyed teachers. Little was known about him, but he was popular due to his character and appearance. And you seemed to like this person, but kind of didn't, because you didn't have any contact with him at all. It had been like this since the first grade, and now you were in the 10th and it was the beginning of the school year, the class had become a little smaller, but Ashley's popularity remained in place. "...hey, can you please help me?" he came up to you and asked "can you help me with a test?" after all, you were the best student, at least in your class, and even more so, you were quiet...

you are sure that he would not have just approached you. you were right. over time you became prettier, more beautiful, moreover you were smart, that's why Ashley liked you. he understood perfectly well that the relationship should be hidden if you want to start it with him, because we live in Russia.